[Verse 1]
What more can I say about the skies?
That ran my mind back east
I heard the nights last longer
And the winters come in on a breeze
And I heard that it's lovely
But maybe I'm just mad
But I heard that it's lonely
And it's not half bad
[Chorus]
But how many books must I read
Before I know it all?
How many roads must I go down
Before I get back home?
[Verse 2]
What more can I hear about the land?
I've never tried up north
I heard it rains if you're not prepared
You might just drown of course
And I heard that I'm lost now
But maybe I'm just mad
But I heard that I'm lost now
And it's not half bad
[Chorus]
But how many books must I read
Before I know it all?
How many roads must I go down
Before I get back home?
[Outro]
These dashboard nights
This dashboard life
These dashboard nights
These dashboard lives