One Prairie Outpost (Live)

Not been here since I was a boy The sky unwrapped, the world my toy A movie reel a million miles long On and on... Scene after scene passes by my life The window's a wound. The road is a knife The irony, ask me, 'where have you been?' I don't know, I don't know Because I don't know where to begin Too much to do, too much to see Pictures to take, people to meet When there's so much space in between It overwhelms me Scene after scene passes by my life The window's a wound. The road is a knife The irony, ask me, 'where have you been?' I don't know, I don't know Because I don't know where to begin Not been here since I was a boy Now heart full of fear and a mask of painted joy So much for these youthful eyes to see So much for peace and tranquility One Prairie Outpost, you are how I feel... Alone in a flatland 'tween the dream and the real The irony, ask me, 'where have you been?' I don't know, I don't know Because I don't know where to begin I don't know where to begin