Lyrics:

Thought I had your number
Stuck in my phone
But I can't find it nowhere
And besides it's been too long

Borrowed time and ain't got a dime
Peter to pay Paul
But still I hear that whistle blow
Saying you can get through it all

Oh, got no place in this old world
Shackle bound, but still I roam
Said got no place in this old world
Shackle bound, but still I roam

Runnin' from my family
Driftin' from my home
Thinking not of who I am
Thinking only of where I'm going

Young with all the answers
I found out on my own
That everything I thought I knew
'Twas a lie twined and twisted true

Got no place in this old world
Shackle bound, but still I roam
Said got no place in this old world
Shackle bound, but still I roam
I got no place in this old world
Shackle bound, but still I roam