Theres a road I know Winding through the shade in my soul Theres a deep clear creek The perfect place to watch a hoook sink Where I can breathe What a crazy life That's flying by We only survive to get done We all live and die on borrowed time On a rock we ride around the sun And I know I know All I ever want is to go slow But I'm runnin' fast pace Acting like I gotta go and win a race What kind of sense does that make? What a crazy life That's flying by We only survive to get done We all live and die on borrowed time On a rock we ride around the sun Go sit on the bank of that slow moving creek And listen to wind in the trees The sun on my shoulders, sometimes that's all I need What a crazy life That's flying by We only survive to get done We all live and die on borrowed time On a rock we ride around the sun On a rock we ride around... The sun Hmmm