all learning to love again Chorus. 'Cause that was the real you running through the fields of gold wide open. Standing in places no picture contains. That was the real you, windows down, we could
If you want me you can find me. Left of center off of the strip. In the outskirts and in the fringes. In the corner out of the grip If you want me you can find me. Left of center off of the strip
Well I started out down a dirty road. Started out all alone. And the sun went down as I crossed the hill. And the town lit up, the world got still. Chorusc. I'm learning to fly, but I ain't got
I'm looking for the tower of learning. I'm looking for the copious prize. I saw it in your eyes, what I'm looking for. I saw it in your eyes, what I'm looking for. . I really do fear that I'm