Quarrels in the Quorum

I break away for part of the day
Driving now, don't know my way
Thinking over the things you say
A filibuster of contradictories

It's alright
It's alright
It never sticks to me

Two locomotives breaking off the tracks
I see you but can you see me
Doesn't seem we will ever get it back
I can't say I feel free

It's alright
It never sticks

I've tried to hold my tongue
I tried to listen to you
What did that do?

I break away for part of the day
Driving now don't know my way

It's alright
It's alright
It never sticks

I've tried to hold my tongue
I tried to listen to you
What did that do?
And now that I've found my own way
I want to know will you be there for me?