[00:27.10]Seaforth mackenzie rode his bike into the night
[00:33.00]He found himself a man among the trees
[00:39.72]Trading the warmth of day to search for something more
[00:46.61]Under the moon beneath the leaves
[00:53.61]Are we moving anywhere at all
[01:00.16]Cradled by the comfort in the cold floor
[01:06.46]And the open road that stretches
[01:09.60]By the wayside fire
[01:24.78]Wayfaring strangers gave the safety of a bed
[01:31.32]To find their rest upon the breeze
[01:37.37]They put their trust in he who opened up the door
[01:43.84]Found home wherever they may be
[01:51.51]Are we moving anywhere at all
[01:57.88]Cradled by the comfort in the cold floor
[02:04.23]And the open road that stretches
[02:07.25]By the wayside fire
[03:32.71]Seaforth mackenzie rode his bike into the night
[03:38.63]He found himself a man among the trees