The engine that transported my dreams has rusted,
and now, if you try to load them up, it will shine.
I thought that you wouldn't be able to catch up,
but since I see you at the starting line now...
Don't let the wind you confront beat you across the street,*
because I'd rather you get strong than have it be in front of you.
Don't lose track in your search for another way,
for tears have dried up like the rain that's fallen on my heart.
Don't just cheat yourself; leave the whereabouts
of the magnetic hand of your heart as they are.
Don't let the wind you confront beat you across the street,
because I'd rather you get strong than have it be in front of you.
* Repeat x2