And they’re off
Boots pulled tight against the snow and faces to the frost
A mob of monkeys marching to the corner of the block
Squinting as the morning bus comes slowly into view
From out behind the void
This could be your life
Don’t stop now you are on a roll
Don’t look down or you’ll lose control
This could be your life
Let it go and live to fight another day
Face the oscillation or you’ll lose your way
Well I lost my way
And I have to say
That I won’t forget
Anyway
The wheels move forward even
if the destination’s gray
Scenes scroll by the window
In a film without a plot
Each to bloom in its own cocoon
Awakened by a thought
From out behind the void
This could be your life
Take up where you left off on the other end
Wake up go to sleep do it all again
This could be your life
Rooting through the beauty of a single day
Focus on the locus or you’ll lose your way
Well I lost my way
And I have to say
That I won’t forget
How you reached for me and pulled me through
And to others were kind and true
As you’d have another do for you