How many oceans must you travel

How many mountains must you climb

How many seasons are yet to come

Along the way

Before you settle down

On the road that leads to nowhere

Is where you find your kind of peace

You're never satisfied

When everyday grows old

You're always on the run

Somewhere far away you hear

The singing of a bird

The promise of freedom leads you

Down that road you've learned

When you go they ask of you

What's out there to find

With a smile you answer

You're just the restless kind

How many days will be remembered

How many moments will you keep

How many friends will stay

When you're just being you

When all the lights are gone

Somewhere far away you hear

The singing of a bird

The promise of freedom leads you

Down that road you've learned

When you go they ask of you

What's out there to find

With a smile you answer

You're just the restless kind

How many oceans must you travel

How many mountains must you climb

How many seasons are yet to come

Along the way

Before you settle down

Somewhere far away you hear

The singing of a bird

The promise of freedom leads you

Down that road you've learned

When you go they ask of you

What's out there to find

With a smile you answer

You're just the restless kind