Switchman

A 2-lane highway stretches through your life-
you keep on driving but you see no end in sight
Step on the gas to see where you may go
or, you can turn around & take a look back at your soul

Switchman, can you see the light
The epitomy of what you hold inside
Switchman, can you hear the sound
of another man coming through this town

You take a turn and hope it's for the good-
you can't turn back time, but I bet you wish you could
So carry on as if tomorrow's day
may be your last before you fade away

Switchman, can you see the light
The epitomy of what you hold inside
Switchman, can you hear the sound
of another man coming through this town

As time goes by, you live life day to day-
do you check yourself, or carry on in the same ways?
One line away is always what it seems
(and) to realize is only 1/2 the dream

Switchman, can you see the light?
The epitomy of what you hold inside
Switchman, can you hear the sound
of another man coming through this town,
of another man coming through this town,
of another man coming through this town