Take a minute, take a day,
Take a light year and your on your way,
All those words you wanna say, joined together in a play,
There's always a cause celebre, zooming in to take a breath,
All those roads you thought were free, are buzzing with what you want to be.
Freeze frame paradise, trying to get there then it's gone,
Freeze frame paradise, trying to jump the event horizon,
With a minor nod to history, fading never more to be,
There are lots of souvenirs, remnants, some you don't want to see,
Sometimes it re-invents itself, comes back as someone else,
The wind can blow the sand away, that old road could be a better way.