Driving down the turnpike I think about my life And how it will change And Brendan and I Begin to realize Our lives will never be the same And the lines on this road They tell me where to go Where to go And the pacific coast, What it owns we will never know Unless the road leads us back home Wake up and sea the landscape of my dreams Through the window of a van As I take my dream by the hand Straight to reality Driving down the turnpike I begin to realize Our lives will never be the same