wheel's on the ground

Lyrics

she said she wanted me to drive, a 100 miles by the crow, just to prove we were alive, with somewhere left to go, but i keep listening for a sign of revelation, in every passing sound, but all i hear are wheels, turning on the ground, she said she wanted me to sew, her every tattered seam, and i wanted to believe, that i could save her dreams, but i keep listening for a sign of revelation, in every passing sound, but all i hear are wheels, turning on the ground, i count the boxcars on every passing train, add up the miles on every sign, i count the raindrops, the gas pumps and the rest stops, the things i do to pass the time, she said she wanted me to fly, i guess she took her own advice, never gave a reason why, and i never asked her twice, but i keep listening for a sign of revelation, in every passing sound, but all i hear are wheels, turning on the ground