Drove away in his red pick up
Headed north, maybe to Maine
She sat just like a silhouette as the truck
drove out of view

She can't help but thinkin'....am I learning something
Am I learning something that I need to know?

She always notices the sky
And she always notices the sky and the clouds are forming castles and she just wants to climb inside and hide
She always notices the sky

Found the words in his old diaries
He thought he was, he said the son of the earth
The pages touched her face like whispers and then they fell away

She can't help but thinking am I learning something
Am I learning something, that I need to know