Wake up alone and find
It’s the wheels just rolling in my mind
Can’t stop to think or see
Is this really what God cut for me
You think I’d love to see nothing
But the wheels just rolling around
And I put my head back and I’m blind
You can stop sometime
If you ever do you’ll lose your mind
It’s more than a chance to me
Just an alibi for rivalry
You think I’d love to hear nothing
But the wheels just bearing down
And I put my head back and I go blind
When I look back at my life sometimes
I see it all as broken lines
Running over
When you look up to me
Well it’s hard to understand sometimes
When I go put mine on the line
And it’s hard
As it always used to be
They don’t care
Keeping older than you seem
Like the old boys
Running in the night
Across the borders across their own headlights
Running them hard
Knock the borders down now
Stay down
Oh you got to
Borders got to stay down
When I open up and find
There’s another part of life sometimes
When you look up at me and find
And I know that it is hard to understand
Who would expect someone to ever give out their hand
To someone like me
Got to understand
It’s a cold stormy day
Get out there and see
Like the old boys
Running in the night
Across the borders
Between their own headlights
Running them, running
Get up over and under
Across that border
Just running them hard
And taking them home