At The Stars
By Better Than Ezra

Maybe I should drop you at your door
Or leave tonight and vanish up the shore
Anywhere but here

It's three o'clock we're driving in your car
You're screaming out the window at the stars,
"Please don't drive me home..."

Blame us because we are who we are
Hate us because you'll never get that far
And who'd suppose you would go
I've already learned enough to know

Tell me all the places we could go
And count the headlights passing on the road
A long long time ago

Blame us because we are who we are
Hate us because you'll never get that far
And who'd suppose you would go
I've already learned enough to know

Here we are,
Foreign to their world
Straight and composed --
Your sermons I can do without
And I finally found
That everybody loves to love you
When you're far away...

Could it be we've done something wrong
And make it home to your place before dawn
Please, don't drive me home...
Please, don't take me home...

Blame us because we are who we are
Hate us because you'll never get that far
And who'd suppose you would go
I've already learned enough to know...

Blame us 'cause we are who we are..

Hate us 'cause you'll never get that far.