Riding on this carousel of life, can we ever make it through? Time is moving faster, but I feel that we're learning nothing new
We are driven, bound for glory it's our claim to fame Like sands falling through our fingers you know we're ridin' on that Nowhere train
A world that's ever changing like the seasons of a desert landscape do We as drifters always search for anything that's tangible and true
So let the teachers tell us what to think, but let our hearts learn how to feel We're all born to ride the rails of life and choose in what we know is real
Like sands falling through our fingers we keep ridin' on and on Like sands falling through our fingers we keep rollin' on and on On and on, rollin' on and on
