Once upon another time Somebody's hands that felt like mine Turned the key and took a drive Was free Highway curve, the sun sank low Buckley on the radio Cigarette was burning slow So breathe Just yellow lines and tire marks Sun-kissed skin and handlebars And where I was is beautiful Because I was Free Once upon another time Before I knew which life was mine I made my wish but mostly I Believed In yellow lines and tire marks Sun-kissed skin and handlebars And where I stood was where I was To be Oh once upon another time Deciding nothing good in dying So I would just keep on driving Because I was free (Free) (Free) (Hum)