Broke down in a rest stop bathroom Fell asleep at the wheel I felt nothing when I left there Felt everything an hour and a half away
I just wish I could stay in one place For over six months But I'm too scared Of no one really knowing me for who I really am
I’m a joke, I’m a coward and an asshole I write songs about myself Selfless is the last word I’d use To describe any part of my Empty rotting social life Distance is an asshole That I wanna rip apart from the inside Wanna rip apart from the inside
And all my friends are gone Cause state lines perform as prison guards An economic strain On ever doing anything Buy a bus ticket to see you But this isn’t the way you wanted it to be I don’t have to burn bridges When they always crumble down behind meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
