Wheels

Wheels

They start off pushin' you on four

And you don't have a say in where you're goin'

Wheels

Racin' matchbox on the floor

Crash and burn, but everybody's okay

And then you get a ten-speed at the store

And they're poppin' off the curb before you know it those

Wheels

Countin' down till you're sixteen

So you can finally get your own set

But they don't slow down, the speed picks up

You start wishin' you were young as soon as you grow up

And the farther you roll, the faster they spin

They drive you away and bring you home again

I swear, sometimes it feels

Like life's just a set of wheels

Wheels

Roll your suitcase down the hall

Headed home, 'cause Mom says he ain't got much more

Time

Two hands tickin' on the wall

Keepin' track of days and years and gears, they turn like

Wheels

Now they're spinnin' in your head

'Bout what you gonna do with you got left

'Cause they don't slow down, the speed picks up

You start wishin' you were young as soon as you grow up

And the farther you roll, the faster they spin

They drive you away and bring you home again

I swear, sometimes it feels

Like life's just a set of wheels

Burnin' out in the driveway 'cause you're angry as hell

Cryin' just a little, hopin' nobody can tell

You wanna go back, try to slow him down

But it all keeps spinnin' round and round like

Wheels

They don't slow down, the speed picks up

You start wishin' you were young as soon as you grow up

And the further you roll, the faster they spin

They drive you away and bring you home again

I swear, sometimes it feels

Like nothing can stop these wheels

Life's just a set of wheels