

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)