How much more did we keep running
In my scratch-covered blue car
Sweet-smelling smoke
Freeway headed to the sea
Ah now there is no one
Chasing the two of us
Catching the two of us
Without even getting to stand still
Gazing at eachother and into the distance
Just shyly smiling at eatch other
At the end of the reason for our journey
Ah there isn't a single thing special about the two of us
Ah regular people
Found around every corner
The fact that wе didn’t reach our destination
Is not becausе the sea was far
The reason why we are here
Is not because the sea was far