Driving Along

Driving along

You can see all the people

Who seem to have nothing to say to each other

Each day they grow farther and farther away from each other

Driving along

You can spot all the problems

On faces so tired of facing each other

Each day they grow farther and farther away from each other

Driving along at fifty seven thousand miles an hour

Look at those people standing on the petals of a flower

Look at those petals pumping for a little bit of power

Driving along

You can see all the people

Who seem to have nothing to say to each other

Each day they grow farther and farther away from each other

They seem to say nothing

They seem to go nowhere

They seem to go farther

They seem to go nowhere

They seem to go farther

They seem to go nowhere

They seem to go farther

And farther and farther

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