Always wanted to come here, but once I touched down it didn't feel like I thought
Tangled under a blanket, I feel like the wild that's been chased down and caught
I'm living in the great old USA where there's always a cost an invisible line
Should I just turn away from the world that I know to the world outside?
Maybe all that I need is to have some fun in the sunlight
I can't get enough, can't get enough sunlight
Maybe all that I need is to have some lunch with someone nice
I can't get enough, can't get enough sunlight
Now I don't want to spend my life feeling the same when I'm awake and asleep
Hope time here hasn't changed me much: turned me into someone no one can bear to keep
I'm living in the great old USA, where there's always a cost, an invisible line
Should I just turn away from the world that I know to the world outside?
