Open Roads

These open roads are endless
Cows and planes and trees
Hotel rooms without keys
Landscapes as far as the eye can see

The high peaks of mountains
Unstable paths and ravines
Thread lightly my friends
You may get lost in the breeze

We see the sun set and rise
Speculate about being free
We mourn the times we have lost
And reach for something concrete

These open roads are endless
But we've seen them before
Maybe we were dreaming then
We'd like to wake up some more

The high peaks of mountains
Unstable paths and ravines
Thread lightly my friends
You may get lost in the breeze

We see the sun set and rise
Speculate about being free
We mourn the times we have lost
And reach for something concrete

Dark rooms await in big cities
Await in dark plains
The stars don't shine when we get closer
To the neon rain

We see the sun set and rise
Speculate about being free
We mourn the times we have lost
And reach for something concrete

We look for snippets of heaven
Never for an entire sky
I live gleaning the traces
Hanging onto something
Hanging onto something
Hanging onto something
Just to get by