Continental Drift (Flight of the Bootymademoiselle) Ozma

[Verse 1]
I'm bored, you're boarding the 504 out of town
It's late, so look straight
Don't pull your eyes off the ground

[Pre-Chorus 1]
You sit and wait across the gate
The minutes stretch themselves so long
You'll never be my destiny
Because my destination's wrong

[Chorus]
Right coast, left coast
Drifting round and round
I'm lost, always
And I know I can't be found

[Verse 2]
Who made these customs I can't seem to get past?
It's no use, since you've been born into a higher class

[Pre-Chorus 2]
When I want you, and only you
Somehow your baggage comes along
It never stops, it never stops
Until I'm back where I belong