we ve got a fire and it burns so freely they want to control it they don t know how they say that it s freedom go out and seek it but they re looking for fences to put up around they gave me a box and they told me to fill it well tell us a story son so we can prepare i strung up that box and i played them a fable now they are all dancing like they never cared it s something that s truer deep as the ocean true as the white lines keep me from you i m driving down highways it s wind and it s gravel now more than ever won t you tell me the truth tell me how it was when you were young and alone tell me how it was when you were sitting at home it don t matter much what they think about me cause if you are what you want then you can be what you ll be so grab what you can carry and shut up your window let s go and surprise them that we are still here we live where we wander as long as the wind blows we ll tell them our stories about freedom and fear it s something that s truer deep as the ocean true as the white lines keep me from you i m driving down highways it s wind and it s gravel now more than ever won t you tell me the truth it s something that s truer deep as the ocean true as the white lines keep me from you i m driving down highways it s wind and it s gravel now more than ever won t you tell me the truth now more than ever won t you tell me the truth now more than ever i m gonna tell you the truth