23 miles down the road I figured Life's supposed to be lived out loud You spell it out loud for me Show me the wide horizon Teach me how to use my legs I'd like to go for a Sunday walk
Sensing anew Consciously growing As my conscience blurs a bit Slowly awaking from a light coma With a changed vision
19 miles down our road I reckoned Life, love and faith is not just black and white They wrote it down right for me Taught me all so vertical Show me how you flap your wings I'd like to see you fly without a wind