So I started walking
And I started thinking
How will I know
It's a mouthful of minutes
You stumble and you're in it
And man when you're in it
It goes where it goes
Looking down from the top of that hill
Is the view just gonna stand still
When the lights go out have I earned my standing O
'Cause when I move from here to ghost
What's gonna matter most
The wrecks, the breaks, that one night in Marseille
I did thirty-two thousand days
What's the takeaway
There's no demanding
When you're the last one standing
Who do you tell
Is it all just something
Or just good for nothing
Is there a prize
For ringing the bell
Looking down from the top of that hill
Is the view just gonna stand still
When the lights go out have I earned my standing O
'Cause when I move from here to ghost
What's gonna matter most
The wrecks, the breaks, the things I meant to say
I did thirty-two thousand days
What's the takeaway
It's a long way to travel
When the wood hits the gavel
How did I do
Am I leaving at believing
And I'm leaving it at even
It's a hell of a thing
It's a hell of a view
Looking down from the top of that hill
Is the view just gonna stand still
When the lights go out have I earned my standing O
'Cause when I move from here to ghost
What's gonna matter most
The wrecks, the breaks, the ones that could not stay
I did thirty-two thousand days
What's the takeaway
Looking down from the top of that hill
Is the view just gonna stand still
When the lights go out have I earned my standing O
'Cause when I move from here to ghost
What's gonna matter most
The wrecks, the breaks, the lives I could not save
I did thirty-two thousand days
What's the takeaway
