the trees look lovely in the sunlight   Im starrin' at the ground   the kids are commin' back to college   I live here all year 'round   without a formal education, do I've anything to say?   on all this talk of destination   when I forgot about point A   a point I thought I'd made when I made it a point to try   that nothin' anybody had to say about it then was ever gonna make me bat an eye      I used to keep my eyes closed   for these fireworks displays'   and know what I pictured in my mind?   you throw the truth away   oh, once so proudly did I hail   to point A, a point I thought I'd made when I made it a point to say   that nothin in the world said a love for truth in rock 'n roll was ever gonna get in the way      so I pick up the pace   to find a road to take   to get home before the streetlights are on again, yeah!      these trees look lovely in the moonlight   in the shadows that they cast   are just as lovely as the feeling   of talkin' about the past!   and knowing everything is on track   because, there's a Begining and   there is an End   there is a line and I am trying to win again   It's like,   I never missed it and, It never missed me   and it doesn't matter if their ever will be,   a pont B