Have you heard such a thing?   These dreams on the rise   Reach out to touch them or taste it so close   It’s the only way I get by   And everyone has their own reasons   Everyone has their own dreams   We’re not just a number   a bar code on paper   We’re eyes lost in a hurricane      Oh baby, don’t you know this is the way   Do not doubt yourself, look back, or walk away      You’ve gotta go up, down, turn around   Live your life or you’ll fall down   Walking the Skyline   You’ve got to change   rearrange   Live your life some different way   Walking the high wire      Na Na Na Na      And these long bus rides   through low and high tides   through empty roads   No one knows me anymore   No words to say   No words to convey   the way that I’m feeling   the way that I’m reeling   from the things that I’ve done today