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