The traveller is always leaving town
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He never has the time to turn around
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And if the road he's taken isn't leading anywhere
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He seems to be completely unaware
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The traveller is always leaving home
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The only kind of life he's ever known
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When every moment seems to be
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A race against the time
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There's always one more mountain left to climb
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Days are numbers
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Watch the stars
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We can only see so far
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Someday, you'll know where you are
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Remember
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Days are numbers
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Count the stars
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We can only go so far
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One day, you'll know where you are
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The traveller awaits the morning tide
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He doesn't know what's on the other side
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But something deep inside of him
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Keeps telling him to go
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He hasn't found a reason to say no
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The traveller is only passing through
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He cannot understand your point of view
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Abandoning reality, unsure of what he'll find
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The traveller in me is close behind
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Days are numbers
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Watch the stars
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We can only see so far
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Someday, you'll know where you are
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Remember
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Days are numbers
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Count the stars
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We can only go so far
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One day, you'll know where you are
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Days Are Numbers
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| The Alan Parsons Project |
