Skiptracer, find for me my friend Who skipped out on a groove down an old lost trail Old friends, don't fall, never fail People fighting for something are beautiful You're long, long reaching out is meaningful Whatever you want I will give it to you People fighting for something are beautiful You're long, long reaching out is meaningful Whatever you want I will give it to you I wanna go back But time makes me know that it's a waste to want something like that I wanna go back But time makes me know that it's a waste to want something like that So good luck, babe Once, I rose above the noise and confusion (And getting kicked around) Once, I rose above the noise and confusion (And getting kicked around) I had started pretty good I was feeling my way through it Had the wheels in motion I had started pretty good I was feeling my way through it Had the wheels in motion Taxis in the gray Whiskey sweating down our knees Taxis in the gray gray Sweating down our knees Wanna go back I wanna go back But time makes me know that it's a waste to want something like that I wanna go back But time makes me know that it's a waste to want something like that So good luck, babe I said I got an old picture of you from there Coasting through the tall stalks (Can't go back) I wanna go back