University Drive Paroles

The highway god whispered
Turn a blind eye to the life that you've tried here
So long to the big box stores that have opened
Handing out free opening day balloons

This is more than the risk
I set out to take
I'm nothing if not alone here

One two three, two two three, one
Count out the dishes, they're almost done
He's working tonight yes the golden son
And I won't be waiting up

Oh to try, to give it your all
To cut out the coupons, to melt into gold
To plug up the missing parts of the story
The parts that would give it its once and for always

But still the spring it will ride in
This is more than the mess
We set out to make
We're nothing if not alone here

One two three, two two three, one
Count out the dishes, they're almost done
He's working tonight yes the golden son
And I won't be waiting
I, I won't be waiting
No I won?t be waiting up