I've been getting acquainted with the kind of pain That'll bend your mind and cause it to fray Bend your knees and force you to pray Who says people don't change My doctor tells me I've got a brain It don't make dopamine and won't think straight The round one takes the edge away The red one keeps the blues at bay
Somewhere between Amarillo and Little Rock He said “You wanna tell me why you failed to abide by the traffic stop” And I didn't really know the speed I was going just that it wasn't fast enough Always running behind I never can catch up I'm breaking down between Amarillo and Little Rock
Why so far from home he asks But I wasn't there long enough to call it that The south has lower property tax I find myself circling back Do they pad prescription opioid dosage So he can meet his ticket quota When he asks me if I'm sober I say “I really don't know, Sir”
I'm just somewhere between Amarillo and Little Rock They've got hay for sale by the roll or bale and they grow cash crop Is there anywhere in middle America people aren't working their asses off Always running behind they never can catch up We're breaking down between Amarillo and Little Rock
I'd sooner burn through my reserves and let the wheels come off Before it'd occur to me that I could stop
Somewhere between Amarillo and Little Rock It's as good a place as any to just get out and take a walk Ain't it funny when clarity's hidden in a contradiction or a paradox Can't begin to get your bearings 'til your good and lost And breaking down between Amarillo and Little RockTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
