Half Way Town

I am midway to nowhere
And, yet, midway to everything
It has become plainly obvious, there has become definite need for prayer
In this half way town, that's escape is just too easy

I just find myself wanting to run
To leave the old me behind, and to find something new
And thus I count to one just to be done
Loving in a town built on being queue

Unfortunately, I have become a distant part of this crew
Among the bestial faces of this half way town
And each morning I seep into its' dew
Step beyond your echelon, and just come down