You want to leave 

You want to find yourself 

But you don't want to do that with me 

You want to drive 

You want to feel the breeze 

Between your fingers and the trees 

And you don't know where you're going 

You get in the car and you hit the road 



And though I still love you 

I want you to know 

I hope you hit traffic 

The magic gets lost and the wind sits still 

I hope it's a static erratic drive 

And you're slamming on the wheel 

You get angry and graphic 

And I hope you hit traffic 



You want to fly 

You want to spread your wings 

And you got a hundred more cliches 

You think the road holds the truth 

And no ones gunna get in your way 

And you don't care where you're going 

You let the car decide when you hit the road 



Though I still love you 

I want you to know 

I hope you hit traffic 

The magic gets lost and the wind sits still 

I hope it's a static erratic drive 

And you're slamming on the wheel 

You get angry and graphic 

And I hope you hit traffic 



You turn the radio up loud 

But no station is clear 

Then a crackle from a cloud 

And the rain is soon here 

Could the car break down? 

Could it be a sign? 

I wish you would, I really think you should 

But if you can't be mine 



I hope you hit traffic 

The magic is lost and the wind sits still 

And I hope it's a static erratic drive 

And you're slamming on the wheel 



Na na na na na na na na na na 

Na na na na na na na na na na 

Na na na na na na na na na na 



I hope you hit traffic 

The magic is lost and the wind sits still 

And I hope it's a static erratic drive 

And you're slamming on the wheel 

You get angry and graphic 

And I hope you hit traffic