Tekster: M. Ward. Carolina.

Oh, where you goin?
For the two hundred and fiftieth time
(Well, I?m waiting for a sign)
Well, it looks just like another line

And I?m walking backwards
To the place where I come from
Oh, but that ain?t enough, no, you want me to run

Used to feel like California
With baby eyes so blue
Now I feel like Carolina
I split myself in two

Now I?m walking backwards
From Chicago through Washington
Oh, but that ain?t enough, no, you want me to run
Oh, that ain?t enough, no, you want me to run

Better watch your soul
It?ll leave you like a hundred bucks
My friend said, ?Stick to your guns?
But instead I just got stuck

And I?m walking backwards
Lookin? forward to getting done
Oh, but that ain?t enough, no, you want me to run
Oh, that ain?t enough, no, you want me to run

Used to feel like California
With baby eyes so blue
Now I feel like Carolina
I split myself in two

Used to feel like California
With baby eyes so blue
Now I feel like Carolina
I split myself in two