When I'm Riding

Well, I Can Tell From The Road Ahead

That The Road Is Long

And When I'm Flying

Well, I Can Tell From The Way It Feels

That It Can't Be Wrong

Woah

You Can't Tell Me 'Bout The Way It Was

And You Can't Show Me What A Real Man Does

But I Can See What You Do With My Eye

When I'm High

Well, I Can See Myself And Not Know Where I Am

And When I'm Dying

Well, I Can Loose My Breathe

And Still Have Full Command

Woah

You Can't See Me Like The Way I Can

You're Talking To Me

But You Never Listen, Man

And I Won't To Listen To The Way You Were

Or Why You Had To Do It Like You Did To Her

I'm Hanging By A Thread

From The Fabric Of The Open Sky

When I'm High

When I'm Lying

Well, I Don't Claim To Speak Your Truth

Or Keep Your Peace

And That Confirms I Never Knew Your Disbelief

And Now You See Me Where I Stand

With Your Bride