Running through headlines, running through forests
You had your shades on, I didn't notice
The foggy lenses, your head move forward
Hand to the side, walking through walking onward
And the crystal skies, and the little things
The wanderer's light will forever beam
An old cicerone pulls finger to lips
Stops for a moment, hearing the leaves
A petal of rose will remind you the day
The sound of it all will define you the way
And I will always be true
Running through headlines, running through forests
You asked the questions, hail to the novice
The foggy lenses, your head move sideways
Clear out the blur, and the dirt from the highway
And the crystal skies, and the little thrills
The wanderer's vision is stronger than steel
An old cicerone pulls finger to lips
Cherish the slopes, and the hills, and the leaps
A petal of rose will remind you the day
The sound of it all will define you the way
And I will always be true
Running through lifetimes, running through speed lights
You at the front and the battle begins
Running out of breath, running out of sight
Does a fallen tree in the woods make a sound?
A petal of rose will remind you the day
The sound of it all will define you the way
And I will always be true
Oh I will always be true
Be true