Songtext: Homepage erstellen In the back of a car on a road in the dark, In the stillicide, silently falling snow, I have packed everything that I own in a bag, Klebefolie Milchglas And I'm driving, I'm driving to Idaho, A poem for leaving, a reason to go, So I'm driving, I'm driving to Idaho. Windlicht basteln
'Cause I can't be anyone but me, anyone but me, And I can't keep dreaming that I'm free, dreaming that I'm free, Promotione I don't want to fall asleep and watch my life from fifty feet, My hands are on the wheel so I'm driving to Idaho, 'Cause I hear it's mighty pretty... Zugvögel
And oh, I've been dumb, I've been perfectly beautiful, Lain on my back buying lovers with stealth, Screensaver But I'm sick of you all, and I'm sick of opinions, And I'm sick of this war I wage on myself... I don't know why I'm so gripped to go there Slotcar A universe riddle that only I know? Mr. Robert he says, "It's all in the head!" Tell me, Phaedrus, what's good, is it Idaho? Hennef Immobilien
'Cause I can't be anyone but me, anyone but me, And I can't keep dreaming that I'm free, dreaming that I'm free, Dortmund Haus I don't want to fall asleep and watch my life from fifty feet, My hands are on the wheel so I'm driving to Idaho, 'Cause I hear it's mighty pretty... In Idaho.
