Lyrics

They call this road the highway to nowhere
Mile after mile after mile all seems the same
Hours passing in nameless hotels never ending
Counting these slow motion days I'll soon be home

Just wait for me I'll be there soon
Just as soon as I can I'll be there
When I make my connection
Find my direction
Make my way from somewhere
Monday comes cold and cloudy
Tuesday wipers and rain
So many places they all seem the same
Post cards all that remain
Somewhere behind me a child's voice calling my name

TSA lines seem so long
No one is moving
Flight delay comes on the board
Change in plans
Down the runway
Wheels up soon
Change my tune

This roundabout carousel ride
Going round and round going round
One more day and no more cares
I know I know
Sunday I will be there

Know that I'll see you every Sunday
See you every Sunday
Come what might come what may
At the end of this road to nowhere
There's a light far ahead
In my dream in this hotel room
There was something she said
(Call me) Sunday (see me) Sunday
I'll come see you soon