About "Once Upon Another Time"-Sara Bareilles

Once upon another time Somebody's hands who felt like mine Turned the key and took a drive Was free Highway curve The sun sank low Buckley on the radio Cigarette was burning slow So breathe Just yellow lines and tire marks And sun kissed skin and handle bars And where I stood was where I was to be No enemies to call my own No porch light on to pull me home And where I was is beautiful Because I was free Once upon another time Before I knew which life was mine Before I left the child behind me I saw myself in summer nights And stars lit up like candle light I make my wish but mostly I believed In yellow lines and tire marks Sun kissed skin and handle bars And where I stood was where I was to be Once upon another time Decided nothing good in dying So I would just keep on driving Because I was free