How fast can I run?

How far can I go?

These are the questions,

The young want to know

I met her in Brooklyn,

She was coming from a place

I said "where are you going to"?

She said "where have you been"?



'Cos I'm trapped in here,

Set me free

I know your world let me see

Take me down that last open road

Take me down that last open road

Take me down that last open road



I know there is so much past

this place

I see it smile on your jagged,

ragged face

Something tells me,

something strong

There's a world I've heard of,

So before it's gone

Take me down that last open road

Take me down that last open road