I've been busy running far away
Strangers staring like I have no place
But I still have you
At least I like to think I do

Low-lit highways are never enough
The driver asks me why I am so much
But I still have no clue
Oh I still wish I knew

Conversations with empty faces
The same old scenario
The toll I'm paying to stay is draining
But there's nowhere else to go
Oh to go

When will my destination arrive?
Blaming traffic for their blinding lights
Oh I still blame you
And I still blame me too