1. Two of us riding nowhere, spending someone's hard earned pay,

2. Two of us sending postcards, writing letters on my wall,

3. Two of us wearing raincoats, standing solo in the sun,

1. you and me Sunday driving, not arriving,

2. you and me burning matches, lifting latches,

3. you and me chasing paper, getting nowhere

on our way back home, we're on our way home,

we're on our way home, we're going home.

You and I have memories, longer than the road that stretches out ahead.