I´m on a whirlwind ride and I wanna feel, I wanna heal I´m off without a guide and It´s so ideal, it´s too surreal Driving into blue
What a pretty hue Driving over Canada The North of North America
Don´t know where I´ll go No one really knows No one has a damn clue Shades of brown and green They´re surrounding me Peering out through the leaves There here comes the rain Wash away the pain Drivin´ over Canada The North of North America
And there comes the dark I see the stars And here in this car
I healed these scars Then the green lights start to flare They trail of everywhere You know nothing can compare The stillness in the air