Pack your bags we've got a week
Say you'll hop up in my rusted old Jeep
Rolling by those grasslands, dust at our feet
Leave those sandbags trailing
Behind us in those
Concrete streets
Running them down
Or are they running me
I've got a jungle raging in me
I've got a tidal wave tsunami
I've got a magnet pulling me away
You can take the wheel
Or sit back and relax
Let's rock this old Jeep off-road
Right off of life's tracks
Sing and scream and shout your frustrations out
Unearth, rebirth, shed all doubt
Before we return to these
Concrete streets
Running them down
Or are they running me
I've got a jungle raging in me
I've got a tidal wave tsunami
I've got a magnet pulling me away
So let go, let go
Reload, reload
Hold out, hold out
You don't have to ever have a doubt
Because I've got you
And we're almost home now
Learned a lot about me, myself and I
Now I know my strengths can fully
Reach for the sky
Reaching for the sky in these
Concrete streets
Running them down
Or are they running me
I've got a jungle raging in me
I've got a tidal wave tsunami
I've got a magnet pulling me away
From these concrete streets
Concrete streets
Running them down
Or are they running me
I've got a jungle raging in me
I've got a tidal wave tsunami
I've got a magnet pulling me away
From these concrete streets