Look upon a mountain,
waiting on a train,
Baby I know what's wrong,
but it still happens again.
Waiting on my destiny,
learning from my ability.
Who is wrong and who is right tonight,
do you even know I will fight.
So take your eyes off me,
and look upon a churning sea.

Driving towards the daylight,
running from the midnight,
trying to get a way home.
Running from the spotlight,
trying to find the daylight,
trying to get back home.


Rusty strings on my old guitar,
speaks volumes of who you are.
So where did you go, always will be,
here with me one of the chosen few.
Who would it be, oh the next time,
baby one more sense of pride.
So where did you go, always will be,
it's a story of you and me.

Driving towards the daylight,
running from the midnight,
trying to get my way home.
Running from the spotlight,
trying to find the daylight,
trying to get back home.