Now you're at the wheel
The hills as old as time
She's a waterfall
She'll carry on through it all
The wind, it just whips her away
See the steeple pine
She'll carry on through it all
To lift up the lids of your eyes
As the miles they disappear
So good to have equalized
To be whipped by the winds of the west
She'll carry on through it all
See land begins to clear
Soon to be put to the test
This American satellites won
And race from this hole she calls home
She's a waterfall
To steal what she never could own
Tell me how, how does it feel?
The scales held in her hands
She'll carry on through it all
She's a waterfall
Stands on shifting sands
Free from the filth and the scum
And fills up her brigantine sails