Letra de Act
I will drive a thousand miles To escape the smog in this town I will drive although I don't have a license To escape the ideal that this city crownsHide every little scar with so much make-up The skin can't even breathe Hide every little scar or become the food they feedShift into a higher gear Place the brick on the gas On what I left behind I won't waste a tear My rearview mirror has got broken glassI will drive until I reach the desert And wait until I see with my own eyes again I will drive I'll head for the desert And wait until our minds speak the same words as back thenThis makes me into nothing in their eyes But I'm willing to pay the price