Betse Ellis - The Traveler Lyrics
So you're traveling again, on the road there's no end, and the yellow lines remind you notto look too far behind you… you might not look forward again. And your ears begin to ring-- ahhh -- you sing the melodies inside your head, the ones you hear when you're in bedand there's no instrument to play. Mile after mile… bound to look the same… bound tolook the same after a while. And you might not feel at home anywhere that you roam…you try to make the best of it; the way you live, it might not fit with anybody else. So you'retraveling again, on the road there's no end, and the yellow lines remind you not to look toofar behind you… you might not look forward again. Mile after mile… bound to look thesame… Mile after mile… bound to look the same after a while…