Audioslave

Pearls and swine, bereft of me
Long and weary my road has been
I was lost in the cities
Alone in the hills
No sorrow or pity
For me they are feeling

I am not your rolling wheels
I am the highway
I am not your carpet ride
I am the sky

Friends and liars, don't wait for me
Cause I'll get on all by myself
I've put millions of miles under my heels
and still too close to you I feel.

I am not your rolling wheels,
I am the highway.
I am not your carpet ride,
I am the sky.
I am not your blowing wind,
I am the lightning.
I am not your Autumn moon.
I am the night.

Yeah.