See the road stretching out
So far in front of me
So many thoughts in my head
It's getting hard to see
Had to get back to the place
Where I could be alone
Gone without a trace
I put some music on
And I drive
Gotta drive
Beads of rain rolling down
The wipers hypnotize
I see her wearing that frown
Still hear the baby cries
And as the miles go by
I try to work it out
Should I look to the sky?
Should I scream and shout?
I just drive
Gotta drive
No sense in running away
I've got no place to go
I don't know how to convey
All I should have known
I could have reached for a beer
Or played the baby grand
But it's so quiet in here
Don't you understand?
Why I drive
Gotta drive