I never figured us to get so far

All feel and no skin

We had a long run of bad luck, bad scenery

And the worst three seasons this town's ever seen

I had my brother's car and we drove out to the rolling hills

We work so hard, let's just get out for tonight

To live so middle of the road, so watered down, I'm watered down

I don't want to waste any more time

Tomorrow's not far away

I got fired up about the city and the factory

A lower middle class catholic boy out looking for a prize

7 hours away from working our dead end jobs

Eyes on the floor watching the world go by

" I'm no good I've got a cold heart," I said.

" I'm only sorry when it lets me get my way"

We took a wide turn rolled down our windows

And let the hot summer air rush in

Tomorrow's not far away