They don’t want you to know
there’s still people out there hopping trains.
Somewhere new by morning
dancing like sunshine in the rain.
Chorus
Life is on a grand adventure
All out there who are alive
Now’s the time, now’s the time
Now’s the time
There’s unseen forces, gorgeous wardrobes,
magic words to part the sky…
There’s nothing so wrong with anyone
that we can’t wear wings and fly.
Follow your ears to the music.
Follow your eyes to the light.
Follow your nose to the sweet perfume.
Follow your tongue to the bite.