歌词
No car on the freeway
Can keep up
With the thoughts of you in my head
And all the time I spent dreaming
Thinking about
Getting myself out of this place
And if I ever get home I will repeat
What you do to me
What you do to me
What you do to me
What you do to me
If I ever get home I will repeat
What you do-
What you do to me
No plane on the runway
Taking off to the sky
Can take me as fast as I wish I could fly
And no amount of trickin'
Trying to numb my mind
Can exercise it's feelings inside
And if I ever get home I will repeat
What you do to me
What you do to me
What you do to me
What you do to me
If I ever get home I will repeat
What you do-
What you do to me
What you do to me
No bus on the highway
Driving against the sun
Can take me as fast as I wish I could run
And sleeping only takes me
To the place I wish I was
Then I wake back up on the bus
And if I ever get home I will repeat
What you do to me
What you do to me
What you do to me
What you do to me
If I ever get home I will repeat
What you do-
What you do to me
What you do to me
What you do to me
What you do to me
What you do to me
