Composed. performed, produced by Bob Forbes.
Lyrics
Down the street of a quiet town,
Where fallen leaves dance and spin 'round,
There's a sigh of stillness, a hint of fate,
Thinking we have the answers, but hesitate.
Take a right at heaven, where the stars collide,
Lose yourself in avenues of pure light inside,
Break the habit of reasoning, let your spirit soar,
In the height of tomorrow, finding what we're here for.
Every tear we've shed is part of the art,
A collection of memories woven in our hearts,
Let the rhythm guide us, in this journey's embrace,
As we step into our future, what's left behind not a trace.
Down the street of a quiet town,
Where fallen leaves dance and spin around,
There's a sigh of stillness, a hint of fate,
Thinking we have the answers, but hesitate.
Take a right at heaven, where the stars collide,
Lose yourself in avenues of pure light inside,
Break the habit of reasoning, let your spirit soar,
In the height of tomorrow, finding what we're here for.
Through the passages of time we roam,
Searching for some place that feels like home,
With fears of ghosts, as they linger and cling,
Though there's a freedom that the journey brings.
Take a right at heaven, where the stars collide,
Lose yourself in avenues of pure light inside,
Break the habit of reasoning, let your spirit soar,
In the height of tomorrow, finding what we're here for.
Copyright 2025; Bob Forbes