Left it all behind A package by the door A souvenir for those who find it Our eyes searching for more Could it be a home? Busy streets But never need the signs A little piece we found That made us whole To help us pass the time We'll run until it all falls down And never count the years One day I'll bring you something more Than just these souvenirs Carry me now Over mountains, over sea We can run or ride We can run a mile With lights flashing by me Oh we'll never count the years Bring you more than just these souvenirs Oh we'll never count the years Bring you more than just these souvenirs