Borderlines and satellites,   wilderness and neon lights.
  the heartbreak the bittersweet,   the loneliness, the empty streets.
  Northern lights and closed gas stations,   all night conversations,
  homesickness, airport bookstores,  suitcases, rusty stage doors.
 
[Chorus]
This is my life,   this is my choice, these are my words, this is my voice,
this is my world and my road.
 
 
[Verse 2]
  Wallflowers and pool halls,   hard truths and drunken phone calls,
  old regrets and platitudes,   gravel driveways and hometown news.
  Passing lanes and coffee shops,   old friends and Rocky Mountain tops,
  boom towns and moldy motels,   pancakes and distant church bells.
 
[Chorus]
This is my life,   this is my choice, these are my words, this is my voice,
this is my world and my road.
 
[Bridge]
  Funeral parlours, cover bands,   pot holes and weathered hands,
  thousand mile highway drives,   long hellos and short goodbyes.
 
 
[Verse 3]
  All night diners, blues and reds,   big old housed and worn out beds
  heavy skies,   wins and losses,   withe lies and tatood crosses.
  Vintage guitars, freezing rain, frost heaves and hundred car freight trains,
  yellow Barley in the sun   I blow a kiss to everyone.
 
[End-Chorus]
This is my life,   this is my choice, these are my words, this is my voice,
this is my world and my road.
this is my world, this is my road.