Lyrics: Terri Clark. Fearless. Getting There.

Well, the sun sets in the west
But as fast as you go
How would you know?
You're a busy boy, I guess

Who just wants the gold
At the end of the road
Think of all you miss
Passing through like this

You want an answer
As soon as you say a prayer
You want to land
The moment you're in the air
Baby, the living is all
In the getting there

Don't be the first in every line
Now and then you can be at the end
'Cause there's only so much time
And you can't get back
Every minute you spend
You're not even sure
What you're running for

You want an answer
As soon as you say a prayer
You want to land
The moment you're in the air
Baby, the living is all
In the getting there

Think of all you miss
Passing through like this

You want an answer
As soon as you say a prayer
You want to land
The moment you're in the air
Baby, the living is all
In the getting there

The living is all
In the getting there
Getting there