Upper Hand - Intellectual

[Instrumental Intro]

The distance to the end

Is closer now than it's ever been

Road we traveled far

All the lights and sights we saw

No room left on the pages

We filled 'em up and painted some

Though the book it may never be read

Oh, by anyone, oh, anyone but me

And I hope the people are smiling

And I hope that today and every day is grand

Oh, I apologize, so sorry 'bout the timing

But you know, something that I never had

Was the uppеr hand

Lonely ship on the horizon

Silhouettе fading out

Bright lights make for dark shadows

The lines once defined getting blurry now

And I hope the people are smiling

Oh, how I always wanted to be like one of them

Oh, I apologize, so sorry 'bout the timing

Oh, but you know, something that I never had

Was the upper hand

Upper hand

Help to carry me home

Oh, help to carry me home, eh

Carry me

Carry me home

Just need a few of you

A few of you

Oh, maybe just the two of you

Two of you