Well outside the rain falls down. And there's a pool of mirrored streetlights on the ground. And it's the evening after the night before. When my mind is knocking on my door.
He had a book of letters with his name on. From all of the friends he had met. He showed it to me like a Master's degree. From a school not invented yet..
Put one foot in front of the other is all I know. Before you know it you'll be falling down the road. And over at the crossroad they stole the sign. So all you do it walk through a straight line.
I've been washing myself down in your backwaters. I've been filling up my lungs in your city streets. I've seen the up-side and the down of your servant's quarters.
Beneath the Sun and the burning sky. The higher you go the further you'll fly. Turning away with your private smile. Seemed you could see for a thousand miles.