IN THE SAME ROOM

I smile and wave as I back out of my drive way and turn on the radio.
The song 679 comes on, and I can't help but to hum along to it. I
race down the road, stopping only at stoplights, trying to get away
from this town, away from these people, away from it all. I've lived
here ever since I was born. I've never moved, not once in my life.