Hold on, for this ride that is a life   Don't blink, because it light speeds by   Fistfights with the hands of time   Taking everything that was mine      I'm going out to see if I can find   My way home, my way home   I'm going out to get home      Shoot for the moon, and the stars up high   Ricochets, bouncing off the sky   Making plans, while we wait in line   Hanging on and hopin' to find      I'm going out to see if I can find   My way home, my way home   I'm going out to get home      Tired of paying tolls, I've paid my dues   Trying to find my way while I even the blues   Points on my license, wasn't speeding anyway   Just looking out for something more than not much new      I'm going out to see if I can find   My way home, my way home   I'm going out to get home