"Ghostland" lyrics

Do you ever get the feeling
We're too young to fall in line
Too alive to kill a dream
Just to die a nine to five
Maybe we could find the meaning
If we jumped into it blind
We could hold onto each other
And leave the rest behind

I don't care where we're going
If you're there
Drive to the middle of nowhere
Then a hundred miles more
Into a ghostland
Getting away from the coast and
Give up the city for no plan
And a mattress on the floor
Then a hundred miles more

I love you
Though it's not how we want it
Waiting around for the weekend
So I can make it to Boston
Another date night
Watching a movie on FaceTime
How could I ever sleep tight
When we don't talk in the daytime

I don't care where we're going
If you're there
Drive to the middle of nowhere
Then a hundred miles more
Into a ghostland
Getting away from the coast and
Give up the city for no plan
And a mattress on the floor
Then a hundred miles more

Then a hundred miles more
Do you ever get the feeling
We're too young to fall in line
Too alive to kill a dream
Just to die a nine to five
Maybe we could find the meaning
If we jumped into it blind
We could hold on to each other
And leave the rest behind

I don't care where we're going
If you're there
Drive to the middle of nowhere
Then a hundred miles more
Into a ghostland
Getting away from the coast and
Give up the city for no plan
And a mattress on the floor
Then a hundred miles more
Then a hundred miles more

And when we get there
Wonder why we were so scared
To drive to the middle of nowhere
Then a hundred miles more
Then a hundred miles more