The Alan Parsons Project - Days are numbers the traveller

^CThe traveller is always leaving town He ^Amnever has the time to turn around And ^Fif the road he's taken isn't leading anywhere He ^Gseems to be completely unaware

The ^Ctraveller is always leaving home The ^Amonly kind of life he's ever known When ^Fevery moment seems to be a race against the time There's ^Galways one more mountain left to climb

^CDays are numbers Watch the stars ^AmWe can only see so far Some^Fday, you'll know where you ^Gare

^CDays are numbers count the stars ^AmWe can only go so far ^FOne day, you'll know where you ^Gare

The ^Ctraveller awaits the morning tide He ^Amdoesn't know what's on the other side But ^Fsomething deep inside of him Keeps telling him to go He ^Ghasn't found a reason to say no

The ^Ctraveller is only passing through He ^Amcannot understand your point of view Ab^Fandoning reality, unsure of what he'll find The ^Gtraveller in me is close behind

^CDays are numbers watch the stars ^AmWe can only see so far Some^Fday, you'll know where you ^Gare

^CDays are numbers count the stars ^AmWe can only go so far One ^Fday, you'll know where you ^Gare