Another time zone, we’re a little lonely, but not alone Roll the windows down/ It’s all engine sounds and endless highway Driving state to state, I learned geography this way Dear everyone back home, and all of New York I miss you so, and I really want you to know
You’re so far away from me I keep looking for your face in everything We drive all night to find the shore, so many miles more Tonight we make a pocket of home Under the stars, as we go ocean to ocean We drive all night to find the coast, so many miles to go
This is the darkness we know so well There are so many things that I want to tell you There’s a part of me, a part of me in the Catskills There’s a part of me that I left in the Hollywood Hills Tonight is perfect, after the show Get in the car with a pounding heart and turn up the radio
All the skylines are unfamiliar Though the desert stars are almost as brilliant Only the Pacific, though it tastes a little different Is big enough to feel like home for just a moment Like home, like home for just a moment Like home, like home Like home, like home for just a moment Like home, like home