Here are we, with a view of mountains Staring at the floor for hours on end There's a world outside that window And we're looking at linoleum instead Another sunset passes us by We used to sit on our arses And stare into the sky If either one of us could drive We could drive away And the times of our lives Could begin today Look at us: we're atrocious We make a meal of every meal And we browse through travel brochures But the grass grows brown around these wheels Take the tennis ball off the towbar We've come a long way But there's so far to go If either one of us could drive We could drive away And the time of our lives Could begin today What's there to decide? And what's there to say? If either one of us could drive We could drive away Some things might have to change I wish there was some furniture That I could rearrange