i want to part the red sea of brake lights and traffic cones so we can be together so we can be together alone tell me now have i passed my exit or have i yet to arrive my driving has been so reckless i m surprised i still have my life the cold wind blows and i can see you in the rearview reminding me who i am where i m from what i used to call home i haven t been in so long i can see that my time is passing with the mile markers along the road replaying scenes in my head and hearing words that you spoke to me when you were upset i don t want to be something that you will regret so tell me who i am where i m from what i used to call home i haven t been in so long 