Long Way Home

(hummm, hum-hum-hummm)

We are rising up above the street

Catching every color that we meet

The driver took the long way through the park

The meter's running higher in the dark

The opener only got three short songs

But I kept the paper receipt all night long

This plastic wristband is still on my skin

(yeah) That's where the climb begins We are rising up above the

street

Catching every color that we meet

We are leaving heavy ground behind

Now we're running out of time

I check the window just to see the view

The dashboard glowing with a shade of blue

Paper is folded in my denim coat

Still humming back that final golden note

We are rising up above the street

Catching every color that we meet

We are leaving heavy ground behind

Now we're running out of time

(hum-hum-hummm) Just a receipt