I've been thinking I should go out west
Get the hell out of Baltimore
I've been thinking the time has come
Would she even care if I were to go
Would things ever change if I stayed
I've been thinking the time has come
Oh girl can't make up my mind again
I think I should just get in the car
I've been hanging out on the city limits
Just holding down the stools in this bar
Well you know just where you are
When you're sitting on top of the world
But I'm sitting in a bar in Baltimore
Trying to forget about another girl
These days of retreat
Hold the phone lines in our hands
These days of retreat
Never knowing where we'll land
These days of retreat
64 and overcast
These days of retreat
Electric souls are built to last
There's a choir of drunk drivers
Out on Highway 10 tonight
And we'll be flying ever higher
Under west coast city lights