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