I feel a West wind blowing in... ntelling me to start heading home.nBut I swallow hard and light another cigarette because I'm married to the road. nnThe hours move so fast when you try to make a memory that will last. nnI'm writing this song by the glow of streetlights.nEveryone is passed out. nnI'm Waiting for the sky to catch fire so I can keep moving. Only two weeks left to make it right so I just keep moving. Only two weeks left to make it right...nn...so you better still be waiting! You better still be waiting.nnI'm waiting for the sky to catch fire so I can keep moving.