Leaping Through Heartbeats

(yeah) (here we go) White-tailed deer leaping in the field Hands tight-gripped

on a leather wheel Every mile is a brand new start Beating

steady in a hopeful heart

Dust on the road,

sun in my eyes

Chasing the blue of the open skies

We roll on, we don't look back

Following the dust on a worn-out track (yeah,

we roll on)

Fences flying past under the sun

Counting down the miles one by one

Radio playing an old-school tune

Driving straight into the afternoon

Dust on the road,

sun in my eyes

Chasing the blue of the open skies

We roll on, we don't look back

Following the dust on a worn-out track (oh yeah)

No destination, just the open view

Every single horizon is brand new

(brand new,

yeah)

We're rolling on... (hopeful heart)