Okay, we're going. My hands wrapped around a 6-ship, serving on a 405. I could never keep my eyes off this. My neck, the feeling of your solar plex illuminated in the light. Bouncing off the exit signs, ominous. 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. Oh, oh, oh, oh. I know you guys aren't new here, so you know what to do during this part, right? You know what to do during this part. And if you don't, you better learn fast. Your laugh echoes down the highway, Crawls into my hollow chest, Spreads over the emptiness. It's meaningless. It's so simple, but we can't stay. Overanalyze again. Put it in a key, you give me a kiss. Put it in a key, you give me a kiss. 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. California never felt like home to me. Until I had you on the open road and I was singing. Oh, oh, oh, oh. Oh, oh, oh, oh. Oh, oh, oh, oh. Oh, oh, oh, oh. Oh, oh, oh, oh. Oh, oh, oh, oh. Oh, oh, oh, oh. Oh, oh, oh, oh. Oh. I miss you guys. I miss you guys.