Concrete Streets

Pack your bags we've got a week Say you'll hop up in my rusted old Jeep Rolling by those grasslands, dust at our feet Leave those sandbags trailing Behind us in those Concrete streets Runnin' them down Or are they runnin' me I've got a jungle raging in me I've got a tidal wave tsunami I've got a magnet pulling me away You can take the wheel Or sit back and relax Let's rock this old Jeep off-road Right off of life's tracks Sing and scream and shout your frustrations out Unearth, rebirth, shed all doubt Before we return to these Concrete streets Runnin' them down Or are they runnin' me I've got a jungle raging in me I've got a tidal wave tsunami I've got a magnet pulling me away So let go, let go Reload, reload Hold out, hold out You don't have to ever have a doubt 'Cause I've got you And we're almost home now Learned a lot about me, myself and I Now I know my strengths can fully Reach for the sky Reaching for the sky in these Concrete streets Runnin' them down Or are they runnin' me 'Cause I've got a jungle raging in me I've got a tidal wave tsunami I've got a magnet pulling me away From these concrete streets Concrete streets Runnin' them down Or are they runnin' me I've got a jungle raging in me I've got a tidal wave tsunami I've got a magnet pulling me away From these concrete streets