Time to Fly

I’m heading north on Highway 183
Looking for somewhere I’d rather be
This town is not my home
To see the skyline and big city lights
It makes me feel like I am more alive

Wide open spaces might’ve been a mistake
But a choice is just a chance that you take
At the time, it seemed so right
I’m so tired of this one horse town
I’m not ready to settle that far down

Might take awhile to figure it out
Sift through those things I once dreamt about
In my mind it's perfectly clear
The things I want I can’t find here

I’m heading north on highway 183
Lookin’ for somewhere I'd rather be
This town is not my home
Ran out of reasons for wanting to try
I’ve got a feelin’ that it’s time to fly