Measuring the distance from the dirt to the big
Walking through the desert with the weary turn break
Not a quick shortcut, not a fast track scheme
Carrying the vision of a disciplined dream
No fake mileage, I don't flex for the start
Carried with this heavier than gold
Heart stayed steady while the ambition was tired
Rooted in the center of the frost and the fire
If they ask how
I travel when the horizon is far
Tell them stoke with grace and feelings
Cause desire for a star a long way