The Back Window's Down

Found some words of wisdom
 Written in a bathroom stall
 It said, "we all walk the same straight line"
 But I just happened to crawl
 I read about landmarks and chapters
 That learned more use in restrooms than them
 Even salts from some distant seas
 I used my hand and wiped the grill off them
 And I walk my wrinkled feet...
 Back, back, back to you
 Back, back, back to you
 I'll find my way back, back, back, back to you.
 Everyone got sick at the same time
 This is over and deeper than that
 But she wished I was one of those clean-shaven men
 With perfect lives and perfect bags
 I walk my wrinkled feet...
 Back, back, back to you
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 Back, back, back to you
 I'll find my way back, back, back, back to you.
 Our legs won't grow until we step into the unknown
 I walked mine, how can I find a way.
 Back, back, back to you
 Back, back, back to you
 I'll find my way back, back, back, back to you.
 Back, back, back to you
 I'll find my way back, back, back, back to you.