Highway glimmered with morning dew
Reflected the rain in your eyes
The trees pass by like Van Gogh's brush
What were you leavin' behind?
Frosted shine like broken glass
The canyon comes into view
The road is worn, all cracked and torn
From the others that came before
It ain't over, ain't it good to be alive
It ain't over, close your eyes and drive
I knew it all and never had my doubts
The truth couldn't be farther away
But I hit bottom and didn't bounce
And found out I had nothin to say
Are we running towards? Are we running
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