Though its true I'm living with
A travelling heart,
And it was yours you knew from the very start
And I have come to know your eyes in a 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 I'm burning up
The skies and the river just watches me run.

Well its true I'm living with a travelling heart,
But it was yours you knew from the very start
And I have come to know your eyes
In a hiding
Lost in the time that slowly cries,
Come on a-riding, yeah yeah

And all the stories you can read in the city
Looking hard between the lines, do you see me?
With my heart in my hands seems to slow me down again
And the river just a watches me run
With my heart in my hands seems to slow me down again
And the river just a-watches me run
Ah ha ha