I never figured us to get so far   All feel and no skin   We had a long run of bad luck, bad scenery   And the worst three seasons this town's ever seen   I had my brother's car and we drove out to the rolling hills   We work so hard, let's just get out for tonight   To live so middle of the road, so watered down, I'm watered down   I don't want to waste any more time   Tomorrow's not far away   I got fired up about the city and the factory   A lower middle class catholic boy out looking for a prize   7 hours away from working our dead end jobs   Eyes on the floor watching the world go by   " I'm no good I've got a cold heart," I said.   " I'm only sorry when it lets me get my way"   We took a wide turn rolled down our windows   And let the hot summer air rush in   Tomorrow's not far away