He travels down a road that’s entrenched with spite   Consumed by a fear he no longer fights   And at the end of the tunnel is a yellow light   And it casts behind a shadow of his sleepless nights    The girl still escapes him ‘cause she travels much higher   Than he can imagine or even aspire   And no one can doubt him or call him a liar   Cause he chases something better    As he crosses the country alone    Holding on to nothing   Left behind the feeling    Holding on to nothing   Left behind the feeling    I clench my teeth   I grip the wheel   An expression of stone   The horizon always greets me    As I cross the country alone   Holding onto nothing   Left behind the feeling   Left behind the beating   Reaching for the ceiling   Reaching for the ceiling