How fast can I run?
How far can I go?
These are the questions,

The young want to know
I met her in Brooklyn,
She was coming from a place

I said "where are you going to"?
She said "where have you been"?


'Cos I'm trapped in here,
Set me free
I know your world let me see

Take me down that last open road
Take me down that last open road
Take me down that last open road


I know there is so much past
this place

I see it smile on your jagged,
ragged face
Something tells me,

something strong
There's a world I've heard of,
So before it's gone

Take me down that last open road
Take me down that last open road