I know these things aren't typical I don't wanna come across difficult I wish I could climb inside of your head And make you a little less miserable I'm losing your time through a metronome I'm in the next room, playing the megaphone I know you didn't hear a word that I said I try, try, try How does it feel drive from the passenger's side? I've been holding on tight to a telephone line Living your dream, baby, what about mine? Tell me I'm yours, wonder what it feels like What it feels like Let's run from it all for the hell of it I would die to be back in my element We talk about things we don't wanna address I guess I'll make room for the elephant But I miss the way the nights out back on the coast Us dancing with the lights out burning the toast Yeah, I miss a lot of things but I miss you the most Yeah, I try, try, try How does it feel drive from the passenger's side? I've been holding on tight to a telephone line Living your dream, baby, what about mine? Tell me I'm yours, wonder what it feels like What it feels like I put my heart out on a silver plate I would die for you by the way Not that you were mine, but I try Try, try, try How does it feel drive from the passenger's side? I've been holding on tight to a telephone line Living your dream, baby, what about mine? Tell me I'm yours, wonder what it feels like What it feels like Living your dream, baby, what about mine? Tell me I'm yours, wonder what it feels like