You got a fast car. We go cruisin', entertain ourselves. Still ain't got a job. I work in the market as a checkout girl. I know things will get better. You'll find work and I'll get promoted. And we'll move out of the shelter. Buy a bigger house and move to the suburbs. So remember when we were drivin', drivin in your car? Speed so fast, felt like I was drunk.
AND I, HAD A FEELING THAT I BELONGED. I HAD A FEELING I COULD BE SOMEONE
:'(