Getting Gone

Out from the sleeping bag Another day to be had And it almost feels like new But I was dreaming of you And now we're back on the road Another season of shows Until every thought is gone And we're just rolling along And I forgot how to feel Every sight is surreal If there's one thing that I know It's that all good times go And the hard times too And the life that we had Is the dream of my youth It was too good to be true And the highway stretches on I just want to get gone