I can feel the Earth is moving
I can hear the road is calling
I can taste the leaves and pollen
Price of gas will soon be rising

And on the way we'll find our home,
Find a place to be alone
All I wanted was to roam
Find a place to call my

I can see the sky is falling
I can hear the music playing
Taste the waste, the man is preaching
End is near but out of reach

And on the way we'll find our home,
Find a place to be alone
All I wanted was to roam
Find a place to call my

I can see that things are changing
I keep hearing something saying
"Can't you place the soft refrain
That something's wrong inside my brain"

But on the way we'll find our home,
Find a place to be alone
All I wanted was to roam
And find a place to call my home

All I wanted was to roam
All I wanted was to roam
All I wanted was to roam
And find a place to call my home