what's with this place?
I've been here before
it's the pathway of ventures unknown

the telephone lines
against the moonlight
set the backdrop of life on the road

when I wake up tomorrow
and fill in the blanks of the day
I'll look back on this moment:
contentment in drifting away

we're free tonight
I feel like somebody else in a dream
wrapped up in the tempo as scenes roll by
the clock on the dashboard is broken but alive
the pictures are telling me how I've tried

when we get to the end
we'll have taken advantage
of all that this trip has to share

but the sirens will call us back
singing us Kerouac
tales of adventure and Paradise

it's alright to go with the flow
it's alright when things don't work out as planned
it's not within our hands

we're free tonight