

Sun on the rearview,
ocean on my mind
Two hands on the wheel,
leaving home behind
I packed up the coastline in a cardboard box A worn-out map
and my lucky socks
From the redwoods down to the golden sand Now I’m chasing a
different kind of land
And every mile marker feels like a dare Wind in the window,
dust in my hair If I’m gonna change,
it’s gonna be loud So I turn it up and I sing
it out (ooh)
I’m heading to Texas
from the west coast
Chasing that heat like I need it the most New skyline,
new boots, new song to sing From the waves to the wide-open
everything (yeah)
Gas station coffee and a sunset grin
I’m learning how to start again
From desert signs to the river towns I let the old me
set right down
If I get scared,
I’ll just keep on driving Faith on the dash,
little dream surviving I don’t need proof,
I just need a sign That the next horizon’s mine (ahhhh)
I’m heading to Texas
from the west coast
Chasing that heat like I need it the most New skyline,
new boots, new song to sing From the waves to the wide-open
everything I’m heading to Texas,
I’m letting go Finding my heart on a backroad glow (yeah)