There ought to be a faster way to fill up a Malibu, I swear
Thank God, today you can pay here at the pump
One little thing to make up time to get me back out there
Heading down the road like a bullet from a gun

I bet she's in that flannel robe, curled up by the fire
Reading Bridget Jones for the fifteenth time
Every minute I'm not there is another I'll need forgiveness for
It's still three hundred miles to Caroline

Everything is in slow motion
No matter what I do
It's like running underwater
Trying to get back
Trying to get back to

I wonder how it'll go down when I pull up in the drive
Will she throw her arms around me or throw me out
I can beg and plead my case and say I need her in my life
But I can't do a thing from where I am right now

Everything is in slow motion
No matter what I do
It's like running underwater
Trying to get back
Trying to get back to you

Mile after mile, wheels turn so slow
Will I ever get back home
Everything is in slow motion
No matter what I do
It's like running underwater
Trying to get back
Trying to get back to you [x2]

No matter what I do
It's like running underwater
Trying to get back
Trying to get back to you

Wheels turn so slow

Trying to get back
Trying to get back to you

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