Family

It`s nights like these that I
have to get out of my house.
I drive around town and
dream about going places.
I dream about the kind of
families I watched on TV
as a kid. I dream about
pretty people and fast cars,
and I dream I'm still me
but my family is someone
else. I dream I'm still me.
(What's eating Gilbert Grape, 2005 av Peter Hedges)