Highway Video (MV)

I'm cruising down the highway getting 75 miles to the gallon,
The cool breeze in my hair, with no need for repairs,
I'm high up above and my feet they never want to come back to the ground,

I don't know what I'm doing anymore

Well it was nice while it lasted but now, I'm holding down the fort,
I'm tryna stay strong but pretty soon, I'm not gonna know, what to do anymore,
I'm tryna stay warm while this world's growing colder so still, still I'm freezing along now,

I don't know what I'm doing
I don't know what I'm doing anymore

Now I'm back on the ground, and I can't believe what I'm seeing,
It's fallin apart right in front, in front of my eyes, but don't ask where I've been,
The time has come, we're gonna start a revolution
If you're gonna take me on, good luck, I'm not here for the fame,
But I'm ready when you call my name,
Call my name,
Call my name