we hit the road
we had ten hours left on our drive
level of sanity going out the window
who knows what lays ahead
and all i see is the endless headlights flying away
you`re sick of me ???
i`m sick of you
this one through
to turn around to walk away
you`ll be leaving
but i`ll be here to stay
one way to go
the direction undetermined
rand mcnally goes flying out the window
with empty bottles and broken spirits
the endless headlights are flying away
when i was younger
i leapt at the chance
now that i`m older i wonder
if i had it to do all over again
would i do anything different
way too much time
and bullshit on my mind
i feel like i`m fallinf to pieces
the smoke surrounds your head
you don`t wanna be there
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