the time has come   to close the door behind you and start the clock   I'm parked out front   so pull the suitcase to the car, throw it in the trunk   and we've been so patient   we've waited such a long time for another year   and we've got the scars   so it's time to take the clutch, throw it into gear      now I'm on the road   feeling hungry   but I want that time again   and we're on the road    feeling lucky   but I want that time again      and it feels like rain   falling through the sunroof, onto our heads again   and I can't explain   how something I wanted so much one day could have caused this pain   but we're always waiting    for that robin to swoop down, perch upon our hands   and when it doesn't, the need to fly away might not go as it's planned      that's why I'm on the road   feeling helpless   but I want that time again   we're on the road   feeling hopeless   but I want that time again   that's why I'm on the road   going backwards   but I want that time again   and I see the stars,   they're falling faster   but I want that time again   and I'm on the road   going nowhere   but I want that time again   we're going home   we're going backwards   but I want that time again   and we're on the road   we're going nowhere   but I want that time again   and I see the stars,   they're getting closer   but I want that time again   and we're on the road   we're going nowhere   but I want that time again   and we're going home   we're getting closer   but I want that time again   and we're on the road   we're moving faster   and I want that time again   and we're going home   we're getting closer   and I want that time again   and we're on the road   I'm feeling hopeless   and I want that time again   and we're going home   I'll drive forever   and I want that time again   I want that time again