Текст песни Before

Man, i was high, stepping out on goodbyes unspoken, And, once in a while, i'd stumble out into the open. True, i wasn't all i thought i'd be given Some of the timing and none of it showing, torn from the Blinds, all i thought, was 'how can i find it?' Stops and fills have led to such a take-down and far and few were Burned at the pouring, but, just can't forget it back Where it's cone from. and never intended, a meadow rise To spend all of your time with.