The traveller is always leaving town
He never has the time to turn around
And if the road he&9s taken isn&9t leading anywhere
He seems to be completely unaware

The traveller is always leaving home
The only kind of life he&9s ever known
When every moment seems to be
A race against the time
There&9s always one more mountain left to climb

Days are numbers
Watch the stars
We can only see so far
Someday, you&9ll know where you are
Remember
Days are numbers
Count the stars
We can only go so far
One day, you&9ll know where you are

The traveller awaits the morning tide
He doesn&9t know what&9s on the other side
But something deep inside of him
Keeps telling him to go
He hasn&9t found a reason to say no

The traveller is only passing through
He cannot understand your point of view
Abandoning reality, unsure of what he&9ll find
The traveller in me is close behind

Days are numbers
Watch the stars
We can only see so far
Someday, you&9ll know where you are
Remember
Days are numbers
Count the stars
We can only go so far
One day, you&9ll know where you are

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