Take my bike along the lakeside Running through the checklist all the way I don't know when a joy became a burden Just trying to keep the calendar at bay The subtlety of every sunrise Is burning bushes out of every day A camera phone's a vain attempt to capture The fleeting time I often burn away So teach me the tune of all your freedom When all of my days are bought away And when I recover from my folly Make straight a way to lead me back home to you Stuck in traffic on the freeway A thousand metal cages take us home Just slow enough to see a face behind me As a thousand busy people drive alone So teach me the tune of all your freedom When all of my days are bought away And when I recover from my folly Make straight a way to lead me back home to you And by the time the clock unwinds, the evening sky is listening To every tired plea and fear, when passing time is everything 'Till in a flash of light I see the ordinary glistening I'll loose my restless mind while Overnight your light is making all things new So teach me the tune of all your freedom When all of my days are bought away And when I recover from my folly Make straight a way to lead me back home Teach me the tune of all your freedom When all of my days are bought away And when I recover from my folly Make straight a way to lead me back home to you