When you pass the water fountain. When your friends come to rest. And you dream a dream of all the things you can't forget. Should've stayed by the hotel pool, Should've stayed there today. But where do we go from here? Oh, there's a mountain in my way. There's that tidal color. Oh, you wake me in the morning, And I need to get back home. Staying here makes me tired of it all. I was talking to a friend. And dreaming through him. And no one questioned what we saw. Oh, there's a mountain in my way. There's that tidal color. Are you longing to be at a place you've never seen? A place so ordinary. Would you start your car if you hit something in the road, Or would you just go on?