Space is always getting bigger
Time just keeps moving on
Take your finger off the trigger
You aint gonna shoot that gun

Roads are always leading somewhere
Dreams are always being dreamed
That black cloud on the horizon
Its not as big as it seems

No, you may believe it or not, but hear what I say
This old boat of ours is bound for better days

Fools will always have an answer
Cheats will always tell a lie
They dont have to take us over
Just let them pass you by

Luck is always being lucky
Fate is always being fate
Theres really no need to hurry
You aint gonna be late

No, you may believe it or not, but hear what I say
This old boat of ours is bound for better days

Age is always getting older
Youth is always being born
Come on climb in here beside me
And keep your lover warm