My arm outside the car, waving in the wind
Trekking through the farms, the skyline is so clear
Music playing loud, and I sing
Everything I pass, has disappeared
Free to explore, with nothing to pursue
I reach for the stars, and I may land on the moon
The tires drum a beat, one the asphalt can produce
Lighthouse along the beach, accessorize the view
Music playing loud, and I sing
Everything I pass, has disappeared
Free to explore, with nothing to pursue
I reach for the stars, and I may land on the moon
It could be in my mind,
The wind, the drive, the distant chimes,
The distinction is not the goal,
The journey is not controlled
Music playing loud, and I sing
Everything I pass, has disappeared
Free to explore, with nothing to pursue
I reach for the stars, and I may land
Free to explore, with nothing to pursue
I reach for the stars, and I may land on the moon
Reach for the stars, land on the moon
Reach for the stars, land on the moon
Reach for the stars, land on the moon