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Well I came out swinging at the center field wallAnd I caught a fast ball and touched them allBut I burned down my engines needed to breakWhere all that's required is the time that we takeNow I'm done doing nothing, I'm weary of restAnd I've got to get back to the questI've ran out of reasons for laying so lowMy memories will stay but my body must goBack to the thunder, the rock and the eagleAnd the truths on my love, only time will revealAnd I've just been forgiven and I'm all confessed So I've got to get back to the quest In one hand a ticket, in the other, a bagTimes have been good, it makes goodbye a dragBut I wasn't born to be standing still alone You know one day my tombstone will say,"Born to be gone"Now my posse is waiting out to the westYes, it's time to get back to the questTime to get back to the quest Aus Songtexte Mania