Highway

We played in the streets that made our days
We laid in the grass and watched the clouds drift away
It never rains here like you say, another sun another day
It's always the same

And we can try to make it up
But we're not going back just yet

Coasting along the highway with nowhere to go
Running down the Sunday driveway with nothing but hope
We simply cannot stop now we can't go home
Just us against the world, with nowhere to go

Suddenly we weren't so young
So it seemed done and our houses watched us grow old
And now we're free to go along, gone from being stuck at home
To free on the road

And we can try to make it up
But we're not going back just yet

Coasting along the highway with nowhere to go
Running down the Sunday driveway with nothing but hope
We simply cannot stop now we can't go home
Just us against the world, with nowhere to go
Coasting along the highway with nowhere to go
Running down the Sunday driveway with nothing but hope
We simply cannot stop now we can't go home
Just us against the world, with nowhere to go