I'm bored, you're boarding the 504 out of town 

It's late, so look straight, don't pull your eyes off the ground 

You sit and wait across the gate, the minutes stretch themselves so long 

You'll never be my destiny, because my destination's wrong 



Right coast, left coast 

Drifting round and round 

I'm lost, always, and i know i can't be found 



Who made these customs i can't seem to get past? 

It's no use, since you've been born into a higher class 

When i want you, and only you, somehow your baggage comes along 

And it never stops, no, it never stops, until i'm back where i belong 



Right coast, wrong coast 

Drifting round and round 

I'm lost, always, and i know i can't be found 



You can't see me across this great divide 

I'm lost, always, if i'm not right by your side 



Back where i belong 

Back where i belong