oh, we’re on the road again.
chasing dreams down dead end streets.
oh, it’s time to run again.
fallen down and just getting to our feet.
yeah, we should get away, just drive off and leave it all behind.
we need to make a move, but we’ll just stay and keep living out our lives.
oh, see the plastic faces
the concrete pages of our lives.
oh, we live in cages: we look outside
never thinking of within.