I can tell you're trying not to open your eyes
But the sun is too bright
Come, give up and move on
Leave that city and drive to nowhere
I followed the sun as it passed
By my streets, my friends, my home
And i swore under my breath
That they would never see my face around here
Never again

I shut the door and put that beater in gear
I watched your face get smaller
Inside my rearview mirror
I put my finger out and i screamed:
Here's that white picket fence
Here's that american dream