My head is clear
Like a crispy morning
Your true love is like a rifle but sometimes
We drove through blackened trees
Bushfire memories
Stopped in Joanna for a cheap bottle of wine
Sunsets, we're flying
These hillsides are melting
I thought I saw a vision of my youth
In the rearview mirror while I was looking for the truth
I've been killing time midair
Hoping you will catch me
Heartbeat
Laying the tracks of the railroad
Coming on like a big train
Splitting me in two
I lie there
Splayed out like the highway
Heading straight for the unknown
Hoping I'll find
You, it's you, it's always you
The fear, the truth, the fun
It's time, it's time, it's always time
My time, my time, my time
Do you call it home
I call it the summer
A flash of soap and sweaty love and it will soon be over
As we make our way
From the past to the future
I keep mixing memories with dreams that I like better
Sunsets, we're flying
These hillsides are melting
I walk to find the world is not so kind
When you're out there looking for the reason you went blind
I've been killing time midair
Hoping you will catch me
Heartbeat
Laying the tracks of the railroad
Coming on like a big train
Splitting me in two
I lie there
Splayed out like the highway
Heading straight for the unknown
Hoping I'll find
You, it's you, it's always you
The fear, the truth, the fun
It's time, it's time, it's always time
My time, my time, my time
My time, my time, my time
Will come
I've been killing time midair
Hoping you will catch me
I'm just waiting for the world to change
To change
Heartbeat
Laying the tracks of the railroad
Coming on like a big train
Splitting me in two
I lie there
Splayed out like the highway
Heading straight for the unknown
Hoping I'll find
You, it's you, it's always you
The fear, the truth, the fun
It's time, it's time, it's always time
My time, my time, my time
My time, my time, my time
My time, my time, my time
Will come
Artist: Rick Springfield
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