Wheels are turning
I ain't moving anywhere today
Things get broken, door's left open
Plans get in the way
We're barely moving on the road to Brooklyn
We can drive all day without ever getting somewhere
Fuel gauge falling, who keeps calling
The sun is going down
The road is raging
We're just aging from miles out of town
We're barely moving on this road to Brooklyn
We can drive all day without ever getting somewhere
We're barely moving on this road to Brooklyn
We can drive all day, but we're still not getting nowhere
Headlights shining, backseat driving
Can't get to the right
Open-ended, time suspended
Running down the night
We're barely moving (barely moving)
All the way to Brooklyn
We can drive all day without ever getting somewhere
We're barely moving on this road to Brooklyn, yeah
We can drive all night
We're still not getting nowhere
My wheels are turning
I ain't moving anywhere today