Just drift down
From place to place
Always looking for

A little breathing space
Looking at my face
Every other day
Always moving on
To find another way

People come, people go
They don't know those things I know
Who they are and what they'll be
They

Empty faces rushing by
No time to stop and smile
The flashing lights
The dizzy heights
Would make you run a mile

Homeward

The ups and downs and round-abouts
Where are they leading to
The in-betweens and silly doubts
How do we make it through

Homeward