| I’m addicted to the city lights, I guess you’re right
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| But something changed tonight
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| I made it through with spontaneity
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| But this monotony is killing me
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| It’s 2 am man the house is cold, I’m feeling old
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| Looking back at how time’s rolled
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| I know somewhere stars fill up the night, that must be such a sight
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| It’d make me whole again inside
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| I’m getting closer, closer the farther I drive away
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| I’m getting colder, colder the longer I stay
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| Don’t know how much time I got to spend right here
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| I’ve been avoiding but it’s time to face my fear, right here
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| Looks like this episode should end
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| And I’ll miss my friends
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| I’m distracted by this ambient night, memories bite
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| Sitting where the rain and pavement fight
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| I never meant to make the onion cry, but I got to see the tide
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| To make me whole again inside
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| I’m getting closer, closer the farther I drive away
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| I’m giving colder shoulders the longer I stay
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| Feels like this episode should end
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| Did you know I’ve never seen the ocean
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| In the midst of all this windy commotion
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| Pack our bags, bust to horizon
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| Won’t stop till I see the sun rising
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| Looking in to darkest oblivion
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| Might help humble jaded opinion
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| What’ll come will come of this mission
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| No guarantee to hinder depression
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| When I leave I won’t make a sound
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| Make sure no one’s around
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| Where am I headed? |
| I’m headed westward bound
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| I can’t breathe this Midwest air tonight'
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| Feels like this masquerade should end
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| And I’ll miss my friends
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| I need more time to spend
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| With my friends |