Some day you're going to ride right out of town

With the blinders on and the pedal down

Past the same roads, so traveled on

There's no doubling back

You're moving straight on

Past the parking lot where you were found

And the grassy spot where they want to lay you down

Past the golden towers rising higher and higher

Past the dead trees with the live wires

And what's in front of you - nothing but a rear view

Some day you're going to fly

Just take right off from there up into the thin air

Relеase you from your worries and cares

Ah, to gеt a bird's eye view

Of what you've done and didn't do

And what was once inside of you

Is spreading out across the blue

And what's in front of you

Ain't nothing but a rear view

Past the front lawns

And way out past the parks

Where the children play

It will surely break your heart

And what's inside of you

Is spilling out across the blue