I've been traveling on this road too long
View from the basement--You can make your own reality...
Boston, going to Mass General Hospital
I turn my head to the east
I don't see nobody by my side,
I turn my head to the west
Still nobody in sight...
So I turn my head to the north,
Swallow that pill
that they call pride.
No regrets I'm blessed to say,
The old me dead and gone away.
The new me will be alright.