This is gonna be a long ride home You're beside me, but it feels like I'm alone Ego's hurt and words were thrown You could take it back, I know you won't There's a voice inside me, don't know what it is As we're driving 'cross the Vincent Thomas Bridge So you reach across and grab the wheel And drive this car the way you feel Yeah, this is gonna be a long ride home And the silent of your eyes are in the road The air is thick and cold as stone And I'm not speaking if you won't God, I hope this is the bottom, but I fear That there's nothing to push all the way down from here Your lips are blue and body still I say this as if I had the wheel And the harbor looks so peaceful after dark And the weight of the pacific's on my heart Scared that we might spend forever in this car Two bodies cold and all alone I think the wheels have left the road This is gonna be a long ride home Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh This is gonna be a long ride home