Im bored, youre boarding the 504 out of town
Its late, so look straight, dont pull your eyes off the ground
You sit and wait across the gate, the minutes stretch themselves so long
Youll never be my destiny, because my destinations wrong
Right coast, left coast
Drifting round and round
Im lost, always, and i know i cant be found
Who made these customs i cant seem to get past?
Its no use, since youve been born into a higher class
When i want you, and only you, somehow your baggage comes along
And it never stops, no, it never stops, until im back where i belong
Right coast, wrong coast
Drifting round and round
Im lost, always, and i know i cant be found
You cant see me across this great divide
Im lost, always, if im not right by your side
Back where i belong
Back where i belong
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