Lyrics: Evan David Warner
Music: Evan David Warner
Hey, I’m calling out to you again
You know that the best is just beginning
And I want to set my soul on fire and i can escape the Worlds desire
To kill imagination with a T.V. station
And now we take the chances that we’re faced with
And life is a mystery that we’re living
And I see your future in the distance
Ohh, ohh
Got the distance
You can’t stop me now
Couldn't stop me then
You’ve gotta listen hard
You’ve gotta never listen
Save a worried dream for another day
Savor all the love in your pleasure place
You’ve gotta lift that load
Gotta push that wheel
Gotta try so hard
You’ve gotta own that feeling
You know, nothing is real
Don't give a damn about a taxman searching for a soul to steal
Ohh, ohh
Got the distance
Ohh, ohh
Got the distance