Arizona

Weaving in the fast lane, steady pushing ninety-eight

All the red I'm passing hits me, and it's getting late

Drive, high

Don't know where I'm going, but I'm going anyway

Wheels keep a-rolling, taking me to outer space

High

I found something I won't give back

I feel lost, but I'm right on track

It's out there where no one knows ya

You call it freedom, and I call it–

Staring up at mountains staring right back at me

Impossible to doubt it, makes me question everything

Why? I'm high

Soaking up the moment, time isn't the enemy

When I stopped looking for it, it was right in front of me

Why?

I found something I won't give back

I feel lost, but I'm right on track

It's out there where no one knows ya

You call it freedom, and I call it

Arizona

Arizona

Arizona

I found something I won't give back

And, yeah, I feel lost, but I'm right on track

I know it's out there where nobody knows ya

You call it freedom, and I call it

Arizona

Arizona