Tying Things Together

I just watched another year slowly pass me by. Time's 
winged chariot has surely made me wise. I'm still taking 
trips to understand my core. I ain't learned nothing yet I 
didn't know before.

Tune carries my soul like the river carries silt. I'm 
living in some walls I could only build. Can you catch me 
when my race is run. Like Icarus I'll probably fly too 
close to the sun.

CHO- Is this the way, I'm suppose to live. Can I see the 
signals that the keeper gives. Is this the way I'm suppose 
to live. Tying things together that don't have any ends.

Now I wander down the road just looking for me. Most the 
time I find the things I don't want to see. You got to be 
careful when your living near the bone. That you don't end 
up growing old and dying all alone.