Green lights Dotted lines And no direction I think it's five miles 'Til the road runs out Do you trust me or do you question? My new friends don't know me like you do They always think I know where I'm going, unlike you 'Cause you know Your sense of direction is better than mine And you know Every intersection past 95 You know My pride can affect me from time to time You know That you should correct me when I'm out of line If it's obvious To only us That I'm wrong Maybe I think That I'm happy To get lost, if it's with you My new friends don't know me like you do They never see or notice when I'm roaming, but you do 'Cause you know Your sense of direction is better than mine And you know Every intersection past 95 You know My pride can affect me from time to time You know That you should correct me when I'm out of line