All these day, all these nights You were there Come undone when we take flight We go sideways Here you found your honest hour Here goes, we go In this parking lot And when we go against All we've know Who will they think it is? Their roots to go Keep on the search for searching Keep on with all you have Keep on those wings, we're rolling Keep moving on And on All the ups and all the downs They go our way Riding on this air, it seems Running round it Anything that we desire We can grow it In the back yard