Between the miles of open road
I lost sight of what might matter the most
I stumbled into the great unknown and found
That time won´t slow down

I´m getting by with my collapsible lung
And it´s a good time 100% of the time
And I´m like a ladder with a missing rung
And it´s a slow climb headed back to the sky
And I´m feelin´ backwards when I´m trying the most
And I hope haven´t heard the last words from the holy ghost
Cause I think that I´m supposed to be
Well on my way by now

I´ll do the twist with my replaceable hips
And turn you right round
Then dip you down to the ground
And now I wanna grow old and rub your tired limbs
And take it easy
Until we wither away
Until we wither away

Between the miles of open road
I lost sight of what might matter the most
I stumbled into the great unknown and found
That time can´t slow down

To take a breath and then take it in
To think of places I´ll go I haven´t been
To pour my heart into everything I´ve found
Time won´t slow down

Feelin´ backwards
And I hope haven´t heard the last words
No, no, no
Cause I think that I´m supposed to be
Well on my way-eh-eh!
Eh eh!
Wooo…
To pour my heart into everything I found

Between the miles of open road
I lost sight of what might matter the most
I stumbled into the great unknown and found
That time won´t slow down

To take a breath and then take it in
To think of places I´ll go I haven´t been