Though it's true I'm living with a traveling heart
And it was yours, you knew from the very start
And I have come to know your eyes when they're hiding
Lost in the time that slowly cries, Come on riding
And 8 to 5 living, it ain't a lot less than alive
Knowing there's a dream calling out of your window
And don't we really know when time is moving slow
And we all go on to nowhere
And every hour to work you say just wishing
Where have I gone today? Well, I've gone fishing
With the sun in my eyes and burning up
The skies and the river just watches me run
Well, it's true I'm living with a traveling heart
But it was yours, you knew from the very start
And I have come to know your eyes when they're hiding
Lost in the time that slowly cries, Come on riding, yeah, yeah
And all the stories you can read in the city
Look real hard between the lines, do you see me?
Well, the heart in my hand is slowing me down again
And the river just a watches me run
Well, the heart in my hands seems to slow me down again
And the river just watches me run, aha