If I could hit rewind, Jackie said
I'd like to see what it'd be like
To take a different road
That didn't wind up in a dull suburban life
Cause we've got so much, still know I'm losing
It always hits me hardest when traffic's not moving
Sink holes in bus seats
From the days set on repeat
Chew my leg out from the snare
And limp away to don't know where
But these dreams and diatribes
Stay at the park and ride
Cause we still queue up outside
That's the way it is
The way that we exist
This route's not going away