Since birth, rush's been my guidance. No lie or truth I've heard
My urges to breathe new wilderness were born and died in me
From curse to bliss, repulse to miss, pride to raw knees
My winged feet run around the sun to the dawn of my dreams
Since birth, rush's been my guidance. No lie or truth I've heard
My urges to breathe new wilderness were born and died in me
From curse to bliss, repulse to miss, pride to raw knees
My winged feet run around the sun to the dawn of my dreams