Wake up alone and find It's the wheels just rollin in my mind Cant stop to think or see Is this really what God cut for me You think I'd love to see nothing But the wheels just rollin round and I throw my head back and I'm blind You can stop sometime If you ever do, you'll lose your mind It's more than a dream to me Just an alibi for rivalry You think I'd love to see nothing But the wheels just bearing down and I throw my head back and I go blind When I look back at my life sometimes I see it all as broken lines Running over When you look up to me Well it's hard to understand sometimes When I go put mine on the line And it's hard As it always used to be They don't care Like the old boys Runnin in the night Cross the borders, between their own headlights Runnin them hard When I open up and find There's another part of life sometimes When you look up at me and find And I know that it's hard to understand Who would expect someone to ever give out their hand To someone like me? Gotta understand It's a cold stormy day Get out there and see Like the old boys Runnin in the night Cross the borders, between their own headlights Runnin, runnin Cross that border Just runnin them hard And takin em home