That song comes on
And brings with it a memory
Of when it was all so new
Nothing but potential
And possibility
Laid out in the night
The endless road
Heading onward
Into the dark horizon
Back before the light of day
Shined harshly on reality
There’s something missing still
Something I could cling to then
That I’ve never found
Anywhere but there
Under those stars
With the music on
And the blinders tight
Making up a fantasy
That would never be
