Probably Built In The Fifties

I might be moving to the east

to part my ways

And I will try to get something

I don't have yet

If I do, I will look at it

for days and days

Until I will never forget

I have heard this mental search

has made them all

take a look along the border

Having the urge

For their minds

to be lifted

to something new

I'm running to meet

my higher self

I trust the speed

Until I have no need

to run anymore

Miles and miles I run

I hear my feet

And I hear myself breathe

heavily

I trust the speed

Until I have no need

To run anymore

Miles and miles I run