Driving' down the mass. pike 4 a.m. Blue lights on behind it's my friend again Scenery rushing by me I don't see anything Headlong life is blinding you gonna find out in the end
Your life's just a chance
Well I'm sitting here waiting for a change of heart And it feels just like my car won't start My hands are full of broken glass My wasted time is in my past
Time has come for you and me To use what really sets us free We'll try on wings of thoughts and dreams And run through times of rhymes and schemes
Someday I know we'll live the dreams we left so far behind You'll never know unless you try to see what's yours and mine