Drive (The String Cheese Incident)

Highway glimmered with morning dew Reflected the rain in your eyes The trees pass by like Van Gogh's brush What were you leavin' behind? Frosted shine like broken glass The canyon comes into view The road is worn, all cracked and torn From the others that came before It ain't over, ain't it good to be alive It ain't over, close your eyes and drive I knew it all and never had my doubts The truth couldn't be farther away But I hit bottom and didn't bounce And found out I had nothin to say Are we running towards? Are we running from? Maybe not running at all I just know when we least expect it Some things are just destined to fall It ain't over, ain't it good to be alive It ain't over, close your eyes and drive I saw you standing in the crowd Showbox Saturday night Seven summers have passed since then Are the stars still shining as bright? Moving village of your space time world The iron fist is far behind you Levitation in a whiskey swirl Never even got to the show It ain't over, ain't it good to be alive It ain't over, close your eyes and drive