Sitting on the interstate
The end of another day
Feeling tired, feeling beat up, feeling small
Sick of running this rat race and coming in last place
And feeling like I don't matter at all
Then I walk through the door
She says I've missed you, where you been?
And just like that, my life has meaning again
Sometimes work takes her away
She's gone a couple days
I overdose on ESPN
Between re-runs of Sports Center
One too many drive through windows
I wind up counting down the minutes 'til her plane comes in
And then she walks through the door
She sets her suitcase down and then
Just like that, my life has meaning again
If there's one thing I learned in this life
It's that breathing don't make you alive
You need a reason
Some grander scheme why you're here
But yeah I found mine
Sometimes I think what's the point
This messed up world we're living in
And then she smiles, it all makes sense
Yeah, just like that my life has meaning again