Have you heard such a thing?
These dreams on the rise
Reach out to touch them or taste it so close
It's the only way I get by
And everyone has their own reasons
Everyone has their own dreams
We're not just a number
a bar code on paper
We're eyes lost in a hurricane
Oh baby, don't you know this is the way
Do not doubt yourself, look back, or walk away
You've gotta go up, down, turn around
Live your life or you'll fall down
Walking the Skyline
You've got to change
rearrange
Live your life some different way
Walking the high wire
Na Na Na Na
And these long bus rides
through low and high tides
through empty roads
No one knows me anymore
No words to say
No words to convey
the way that I'm feeling
the way that I'm reeling
from the things that I've done today