Drive

See the road stretching out
So far in front of me
So many thoughts in my head
It's getting hard to see

Had to get back to the place
Where I could be alone
Gone without a trace
I put some music on

And I drive
Gotta drive

Beads of rain rolling down
The wipers hypnotize
I see her wearing that frown
Still hear the baby cries

And as the miles go by
I try to work it out
Should I look to the sky?
Should I scream and shout?

I just drive
Gotta drive

No sense in running away
I've got no place to go
I don't know how to convey
All I should have known

I could have reached for a beer
Or played the baby grand
But it's so quiet in here
Don't you understand?

Why I drive
Gotta drive



Credits
Writer(s): Paul Jensen
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