And motorways we rideAs I realizeThe moon should be in strideTo stay alive, to be aliveTo stay alive, to be aliveThe roots that grow beneath my feetDon't always seem to reach as deepIn my heartTo the groundAs I'd need them to doBut at this very momentI feel pleasantly connectedTo it allDue to the fact thatI'm breathing in, I'm breathing outMy lungs pass on the oxygenTo my blood, my heartMake sure it's running through my veinsAnd as a resultI am able to fearThat if we crashed into that busWe'd no longer be hereAs a resultI am able to fearThat if we crashed into that busWe'd no longer be hereAs a resultI am able to fearThat if we crashed into that busWe'd no longer be hereAs a resultI am able to fearThat if we crashed into that busWe'd no longer be hereOh noAnd motorways we rideAs I realizeAnd motorways we rideAs I realizeAs I realizeThat most beings striveTo stay alive, to be aliveTo stay alive, to be aliveStay alive, stay alive, stay aliveStay alive, stay alive, stay aliveStay alive, stay alive, stay aliveStay alive, stay alive, stay aliveStay alive, stay alive, stay alive, stay aliveStay alive, stay alive, stay alive, stay aliveStay alive, stay alive, stay alive, stay aliveStay alive, stay aliveStay alive, stay alive for your life