Headphones on, no responsibilities
Crafting worlds with the toys from my Happy Meals
In the backseat the whole world is a blue sky
And you don't really notice the cars speeding by
Rip the velcro, kick the shoes off my feet
Run my tongue in the gap between my milk teeth
Everything feels soft and transitory
Every day is a part of the start of the story
Oh the wheels keep on turning
Hands continue to spin
Did I take it all in
While I kept on asking
Are we there yet?
Open fields slowly blur into city lights
I lean my head on the seat belt and close my eyes
For a moment I forget where I'm going
And then I wake up and realize I'm already there
Oh the wheels keep on turning
Hands continue to spin
Did I take it all in
While I kept on asking
Oh the wheels keep on turning
Did I take it all in
While I kept on asking
Are we there yet?