Maybe somewhere in the southern hemisphere. There could be room for all this love. Where they've saved a place for innocence. And what is still mysterious.
One small year. It's been an eternity. It's taken all of me to get here. Through this one small year. . The hands of time. They pushed my down the street.
Jump into the night, gas up and down shift. Cruise up the coast on the FM drift. It's a crazy world on the head of a pin. . Some other time, some other star.