Somehow this all just feels right A barely awake state of consciousness My stomach's empty But my heart is full Each day reminds me how to live With eight eyes traveling at the speed of sound With black roads and yellow lines Nights with packed rooms and blurring eyes Open roads These are where hearts reside And where boys fly away Faces that i may never know But smiles force us to rejuvenate The hardest work that we've ever done But heaven isn't too far away