Tires turning   In this worn out mercury   Fires burning   Through this silent galaxy   Can a voice penetrate the darkness of this void we share?   Or is this bottled hate all just standard fair?      Calling   You're out there somewhere   I'm calling   Drop me a line sometime   Calling   Take my hand, please understand   You're out there      Waking up now   In this glass globe world   Shake it up now   And watch the dust clouds spin and whirl   Never found the means to satisfy   And all this trying wastes my time   It's so pithy and sordid, is there more you could afforded?      I'll roll the windows down so I can make it through the night   I'll pull over now and then but I'll drive until it's light   A temporary fix can never make it right   But it's better than what I have now      Pass a camper   And an SUV or two   Pass an officer   But he's got better things to do   This highway mountain keeps on climbing   Passing the things I'll never be   And I keep dreaming of flying   But I'll always be falling free      Calling   You're out there somewhere   I'm calling   Drop me a line sometime   Calling   Take my hand, please understand   You're out there