When the work is dried up And the rent is past due It costs you more to breathe Than wages owed to you You watch that sunset Hear tales upon the wind When there's nothing left But the time that you've spent You head into the unknown With a fire in your wide open eyes West down a new road Chasing what you'll likely never find Into the unknown Pack the things you need And sell the ones you don't And reach out for a dream You can only seek alone Ride until the noise And bustle of the streets Fade into the silence Of a grove aspen trees And head into the unknown With a fire in your wide open eyes West down a new road Chasing what you'll likely never find Into the unknown And head into the unknown With a fire in your wide open eyes West down a new road Chasing what you'll likely never find Into the unknown