Hold on, for this ride that is a life
Don't blink, because it light speeds by
Fistfights with the hands of time
Taking everything that was mine

I'm going out to see if I can find
My way home, my way home
I'm going out to get home

Shoot for the moon, and the stars up high
Ricochets, bouncing off the sky
Making plans, while we wait in line
Hanging on and hopin' to find

I'm going out to see if I can find
My way home, my way home
I'm going out to get home

Tired of paying tolls, I've paid my dues
Trying to find my way while I even the blues
Points on my license, wasn't speeding anyway
Just looking out for something more than not much new

I'm going out to see if I can find
My way home, my way home
I'm going out to get home