Из альбома: Seven
We were sitting in the harbor
With our sights out on the land
There was something someone or other
That we couldn't quite understand
About the driving wheel
Want to know how it feels
To be taking time out turn it all about
We're taking hold, the drivin' wheel
And there were miles of time
Drowned in the wine
We were talkin' 'bout better days
It was years ago when we felt the goal
Was anchored to the changing ways
Anchored to the changing ways
There ain't nothin' here
Only the fear of
What is right and what is real
Satisfaction smile came on board
For a while
We're taking hold, take hold the drivin' wheel
We were sitting in the harbor
Had our sights on the land
All the men at the wheel moving on
With the plan
We were reaching together for
The same end
Sun shiny weather comin' 'round
The bend
comin' round the bend
There ain't nothin' here
Only the fear of
What is right and what is real
Satisfaction smile came on board
For a while
Take hold the drivin' wheel
Take hold, take hold, take hold of the drivin' wheel
I want to know, want to know, I want to know just how it feels
Take hold take hold take hold of the drivin' wheel
Take hold take hold take hold of the drivin' wheel
Take hold take hold take hold of the drivin' wheel
Take hold take hold take hold of the drivin' wheel
(repeat)