Sometimes the grass isn't just greener,
it's
brighter
bigger
better than anything
you'd ever hope to hold.

So where does that leave me?
With a hole to fill
that I can't even begin to see.

So I say
buy me a saddle
and throw it on my back
I'm the fastest horse
on any  track
Who know me?
Who knows you?
Somewhere between us lays the road to the truth

If Atlas shrugged,
I'd catch his load
I'd spin it fast,
I'd take strong hold -
then,
let it fly.