Once upon another time
Somebody's hands that felt like mine
Turned the key and took a drive
Was free
Highway curve, the sun sank low
Buckley on the radio
Cigarette was burning slow
So breathe
Just yellow lines and tire marks
Sun-kissed skin and handlebars
And where I was is beautiful
Because I was
Free
Once upon another time
Before I knew which life was mine
I made my wish but mostly I
Believed
In yellow lines and tire marks
Sun-kissed skin and handlebars
And where I stood was where I was
To be
Oh once upon another time
Deciding nothing good in dying
So I would just keep on driving
Because I was free
(Free)
(Free)
(Hum)