This mornin' woke too quick, shot up to the clock
Racing to the click, head's gone as you walk
I know you're feelin sick, sick of the same old talk
But I won't let it get to you, let it get to me
On the home stretch to you I'm bound
To make ends meet
Drive with the windows down and I'll
Plant a kiss on your cheek
And I'll...
These buildings make us small
Green light red yellow
Cement souls plaster walls
Grey faces follow
Can't tell if it's winter or fall, the air is hollow
But I won't let it get to you
Let it get to me
On the home stretch to you I'm bound
To make ends meet
Drive with the windows down and I'll
Plant a kiss on your cheek
And I'll plant a kiss on your
Slick tempers slicker streets
Fanning the flames
What I said I didn't mean it's just wicked games
Runnin with the beat runnin with the same
Scared faces that you meet on the race to fame
On the home stretch to you I'm bound
To make ends meet
Drive with the windows down and I'll
Plant a kiss on your cheek