Lay down beneath the seats
Let the engine sing me to sleep
As the world goes by mountains and skies
With the same 4 faces in this box that we call home
Count the miles till I'm alone
Maybe what I'm running from is what I needed all along
Hit the road with a poker face they won't suspect a thing
When the lights hit the stage we pretend it's ok
8 more songs and we'll be on our way
