1981 -

Movin' on, not touching ground
The sound of speed at the speed of sound
Movin' on, not touching ground
Play your games, I’m not around
You can’t take me down
Calling out without a word
Above the trees, above the birds
Breathing faster, hold my breath
Breathing on, not thinking less
There’s no time to rest
Change your course in every way
All I know I’ve learned today
Far ahead, still retarded
Far above, still in my bed
It’s all in my head