Take the road that leaves the city behind The heat and I are bosom buddies We move indefinitely- I'm often sad about it I know we're just an acre away But when I think it over We live one million miles from there The city is making me selfish to the core I don't care about no one else Faster! The amber glow is starting to swell Raising babies on rocket fuel (What did I eat today?) Pull over, pull over, stop the car! What do you mean I never phoned you? We grew up And grew apart And it always hurts like Hell when it's blood But maybe I'm, maybe I'm selfish to the core I don't care about no one else; I'm only thinking, thinking about myself I'm only thinking, thinking about myself Maybe I'm OK, maybe I am not Either way, I don't know. I don't know...