My hands wrapped around the stick shift

Swerving on the 405, I can never keep my eyes

Off this

My neck, the feeling of your soft lips

Illuminated in the light, bouncing off the exit signs

I missed

All we do is drive

All we do is think about the feelings that we hide

All we do is sit in silence waiting for a sign

Sick and full of pride

All we do is drive

And California never felt like home to me

And California never felt like home

And California never felt like home to me

Until I had you on the open road and now we're singing

Your laugh, echoes down the hallway

Carves into my hollow chest, spreads over the emptiness

It's bliss

It's so simple but we can't stay

Overanalyze again, would it really kill you if we kissed?

All we do is drive

All we do is think about the feelings that we hide

All we do is sit in silence waiting for a sign

Sick and full of pride

All we do is drive

And California never felt like home to me

And California never felt like home

And California never felt like home to me

Until I had you on the open road and I was singing