every night id tell myself that id had enough that id pack it in and settle down every morning id wake up crawl back into the car and drive i thought why not why not keep driving theres no reason to stop i was on the road for 13 months in all i covered just about the whole of the united states it wasnt the places i went to were important it was the drive the feeling you get when youre going fast along an empty highway and everything is flashing past you know nothing last longer than a moment nothing to hold you back or weigh you down when i was driving nothing could hurt me then i met you