Driving down the turnpike
I think about my life
And how it will change
And Brendan and I
Begin to realize
Our lives will never be the same
And the lines on this road
They tell me where to go
Where to go
And the pacific coast,
What it owns we will never know
Unless the road leads us back home
Wake up and sea the landscape of my dreams
Through the window of a van
As I take my dream by the hand
Straight to reality
Driving down the turnpike
I begin to realize
Our lives will never be the same
