Two Streets and a Red Light
As I drive down this winding road,
The very same road that,
Lifetimes ago,
Led the way for horses and wagons,
I realize that all the things that keep us safe
Are the same things that make us restless.
The very same road that,
Lifetimes ago,
Led the way for horses and wagons,
I realize that all the things that keep us safe
Are the same things that make us restless.