Drive - The String Cheese Incident

Highway glimmer, morning dew

Reflected the rain in your eyes

The trees pass by like Van Gogh’s brush

What were you leaving behind?

The frosted shine like broken glass

The canyon comes into view

The road is warm, all cracked and torn

From the others that came before

It ain’t over, ain’t it good to be alive

It ain’t over, close your eyes and drive

Close your eyes and drive

Through it all I’ve had no doubts

Truth couldn’t be farther away

But I hit bottom and didn’t bounce

And found out I had nothing to say

Are we running toward or running from

Or maybe not running at all

I just know when we least expect it

Something are just destined to fall

It ain’t over, ain’t it good to be alive

It ain’t over, close your eyes and drive

Close your eyes and drive

I saw you standing in the crowd

Show box, Saturday night

Seven summers have passed since then

Are the stars still shining as bright?

The moving village of your space-time world

Iron fist is far behind you

Levitation in a whiskey swirl

Never even got to the show

It ain’t over, ain’t it good to be alive

It ain’t over, close your eyes and drive

Close your eyes and drive

Transposed by: TheDreadfulGreat