Long drives Got me thinking about the good times Got me thinking about the hard times And all the times between Late nights Sure I should be sleeping by this time But I'm reading poems in the bar light Guessing what they mean I try to hide keeping myself occupied But hey it turns out I can't hide from myself Hey, hello, I'm doing fine It's easier to lie To everybody else And the freeway Lights reflecting off the fresh rain And everybody's on their way To any place but here Oh and I'm the same Getting older every passing day Picked up some habits all along the way Some that I'd like to break I try to hide keeping myself occupied But hey it turns out That I can't hide from myself Hey, hello, well I'm doing fine It's easier to lie To everybody else And I I count the years on the faces Oh of my friends Oh I I count the years in the places Oh that I've been Oh I I count the years in the faces Oh of my friends Oh I I count the years in the places Oh that I've been Oh that I've been I try to hide keeping myself occupied But hey it turns out That I can't hide I try to hide keeping myself occupied But hey it turns out That I can't hide from myself I can't hide from myself I can't hide from myself I can't hide from myself