He travels down a road that’s entrenched with spite
Consumed by a fear he no longer fights
And at the end of the tunnel is a yellow light
And it casts behind a shadow of his sleepless nights
The girl still escapes him ‘cause she travels much higher
Than he can imagine or even aspire
And no one can doubt him or call him a liar
Cause he chases something better
As he crosses the country alone
Holding on to nothing
Left behind the feeling
Holding on to nothing
Left behind the feeling
I clench my teeth
I grip the wheel
An expression of stone
The horizon always greets me
As I cross the country alone
Holding onto nothing
Left behind the feeling
Left behind the beating
Reaching for the ceiling
Reaching for the ceiling