Today, I drove a thousand miles,
And I won't come back,
Unless you ask me nice.

This road's become my home,
And I won't turn back,
Unless you want me to.

'Cause I'm a sucker for the distress of another.
And it's been too long since I've known the thoughts of a lover.



So now I'm gonna devote myself to listening to you.
The world's become my goal,

And I won't make sense until I figure out:
What I'm doing here,
What we're doing here,

I don't know.

And how long will we go on alone?

Today, I drove a thousand miles,
And I won't come back,
Unless you want me to.