When you feel the world turn round
Your feet have finally touched the ground
It’s not the clashing of the times
It’s all those wheels set in your mind
You see the passing of the time
You see the pretty faces
You hear the yell to cry out
From someone’s lonely roller
Hey hey hey
Hey hey hey
The man has passed the highway lines
He’s heading for the million mile
He’s turned the wheels a thousand times
In search of might shining
It doesn’t matter anyway
He feels like someone touched his face
Along the garnet mile
Along the twisted highway
Hey hey hey
Hey hey hey
You stop and drink with the man
He’s got the world there in his glass
Tells me the prophet’s tale
Talk to me my lonely one
See the garnet
Walk that mile
See the garnet
Walk that mile
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