Tied up all the loose ends here,
And the West Coast calls me to come find a new life
Got stuck in this suburban town
And it's finally time to, just leave it behind
Turn up the music and drive!
A thousand miles away from here
Where ocean air, and opportunities awaits
If life is what you you make of it
Then just head out, and leave the rest of it to fate
Been trapped in the same routine
When a new world's waiting outside of these walls
Overthink and you'll never leave
And what's the worst that happens, if things didn't work out
Could turn back or keep moving on!
Writer(s): James Sheppard, William H Miller
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