Another fucking day, it's still a nine to five, I
swear. I don't want to reach the top. I don't want
to be a millionare. I know that it may sound
crazy, but it's driving me insane. Staring out the
window of another fucking train. CHORUS We're
walking arm to arm. I won't follow. Arm to arm. I
won't lead. Arm to arm. Beside me until tomorrow.
Arm to arm. You're walking arm to arm with me. I'm
feeling kind of homesick when I smell the old pine
tree. I felt you in the breeze, I close my eyes,
it's not so easy for me. Once or twice, three
times a charm. We were walking arm to arm. I
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I've never been so wrong. Drop me a line. Tell me
everything that I've been missing. Won't you drop
me a line. Tell me where you're gonna be when I
get home. 2000 years more won't end this war, my
brother. Half empty, half full. You're pushing,
I'm pulling. Back in '96, sometimes I sit and
reminisce. Took the train to Hoboken, I didn't
know it then, but that is when I found my place
outisde this so-called structured life. Married to
my only love and music is my wife. CHORUS