Moonchild - Intellectual

[Intro]

Last couple of miles

Scratching my tired eyes

All night long

Empty roads and sleepless drives

First time I feel like I got wind at my back

Faced a million of storms but never lost sight

Flashback into time to tell the child I was

How fond I've grown of all these empty roads and sleepless drives

Never quite felt like I fit in (Square into circle, more like)

An arrow dancing in the wind (Falling right in the middle)

Here's to the path I rode (Here's to the path I rode)

To the highs and lows (To thе highs and lows)

To the friends we'vе made

And the memories we've known

This is home

'Til everybody sing

Shuffling under the moonlight

Trippin' at every turn

Can't stop, won't stop, yeah

Staring straight into the sun

Never quite felt like I fit in

Never denied my beliefs

Here's to the path I rode

To the highs and lows

To the friends we've made

And all the memories we've known

This is home

'Til everybody sing

Now everybody sing

(Na na na na na)

So we can feed the flame