Thank God I'm back in my car, and drivin' home
When I'm cold and alone all I want
Is my freedom,
You say you want a living sacrifice
Well I am a
Though I am small I've seen things far beyond these
Looking back at the road so far
The journey's left its
I mount up with waxen wings
High to reach the sun
And
So many miles behind
Still, I drive with the pedal down
I
I can't stop staring at myself
My face reflected in this
I think this place is swell
There's much familiar here
I get
There's tarnish on the golden rule
And I want to jump