Continental Drift — текст песни (Ozma)

i`m bored, you`re boarding the 504 out of town
it`s late, so look straight, don`t pull your eyes off the ground
you sit and wait across the gate, the minutes stretch themselves so long
you`ll never be my destiny, because my destination`s wrong

right coast, left coast
drifting round and round
i`m lost, always, and i know i can`t be found

who made these customs i can`t seem to get past?
it`s no use, since you`ve been born into a higher class
when i want you, and only you, somehow your baggage comes along
and it never stops, no, it never stops, until i`m back where i belong

right coast, wrong coast
drifting round and round
i`m lost, always, and i know i can`t be found

you can`t see me across this great divide
i`m lost, always, if i`m not right by your side

back where i belong
back where i belong