When I'm Riding... Well, I Can Tell From The Road Ahead That The Road Is Long
And When I'm Flying... Well, I Can Tell From The Way It Feels That It Can't Be Wrong
Woah You Can't Tell Me 'Bout The Way It Was And You Can't Show Me What A Real Man Does But I Can See What You Do With My Eye
When I'm High... Well, I Can See Myself And Not Know Where I Am
And When I'm Dying... Well, I Can Loose My Breathe And Still Have Full Command
Woah You Can't See Me Like The Way I Can You're Talking To Me But You Never Listen, Man And I Won't To Listen To The Way You Were Or Why You Had To Do It Like You Did To Her I'm Hanging By A Thread From The Fabric Of The Open Sky When I'm High...
When I'm Lying... Well, I Don't Claim To Speak Your Truth Or Keep Your Peace And That Confirms I Never Knew Your Disbelief And Now You See Me Where I Stand With Your Bride