America's Open Roads

Everyday starts with a terrible dream And it's my name, I swear I heard you scream I raise my head from the bed that we both share And I know that you are with me everywhere I go Down America's open roads A cloudless sky, as 11 thousand eyes A fear is blind, a thing you can't learn twice Your voice pierces through the frayed sound I want to hear I'll take no one else to guide my weary soul Down America's open roads My compass is an aimless heart My compass is an aimless heart If it hadn't been for the way you are We wouldn't have gotten far What is black? But the absence of light We're all the same, shapes inside the night Don't depend upon the sense that fills in all the blanks Feel the welcome winds that carry all the signs of change and blow Down America's open roads Down America's lonely roads Down America's open roads