Driving, drving, telling me whynCan't you read the post it notes, they're called road signsnCrazy how we can't feel the roadnMaybe day dreams will lighten the loadnnSee the sights so beautiful tonight, nIt's right, the light of night that cries with lifenHow could it be that you are not with me?nAnd how is that that our love won't step to bat?nYou're telling me that our life is not overnYou're selling me on this crimson and clovernnCrying, crying, lost of sightnCan't you tell that this is hell and life's not right?nBaby tell me, why are you down?nLately it seems you've grown a frownnnLying, Lying, twisting the truthnHaven't got the slightest, and I have no proofnLazy, I've been wasting your timenHazy, life seems as it passes by