Don't Come back till you find yourself
For there's no room
Until you do
Like a shrouded memory in the dark
There just ain't no spark, without you
There's just something bout your past life
You have to see some things to get some things right
Might lose your mind in the process
That's what everyone keeps tellin' me
But now I'm down here in Austin
I had to leave my home
Get to the other side
I have to find the man I am to be
Couldn't do that from my home green
Don't Come back till you find yourself
For there's no room
Until you do
Like a shrouded memory in the dark
There just ain't no spark, without you
Sometimes it's hard
When you see something
That no one does
No one finds it quite the way you do
Like a shrouded memory in the dark
There just ain't no spark, without you
And now I'm down here in Austin
Where the cost of living
Should be a crime
They're gonna tear down Zilker Park
Put up more buildings
Take away the life
