Verse 1 Memories on a mission to make a mess of me Asleep at the wheel, that's how it feels My eyes open,
history turn my own heart into an enemy I burn three tanks of gas, yeah I lost track But I tried to keep going
Pre-Chorus Hoping it will make sense down the road I just don't know, I just don't know So I'll stay counting this…
Chorus White lines on the blacktop Has all now cause they're hypnotizing Kicking dust and drunk stops Shotgun sitting, wishing you were driving I rub your neck, we'd be laughing like hell Instead I'm here crying the songs by myself I can't go home to that empty bed So I'll stay counting this White lines on a blacktop Verse 2 Late out in a pretend conversation Where on the map? It's hard to get back I'm stuck in the rearview
I'd rather be spinning my wheels running from the truth Than home with regret, where I can't forget, Living without you
Pre-Chorus Maybe it'll makes sense down the road So I'll stay counting this
Chorus White lines on the blacktop Has all now cause they're hypnotizing Kicking dust and drunk stops Shotgun sitting, wishing you were driving
I rub your neck, we'd be laughing like hell Instead I'm here crying the songs by myself I can't go home to that empty bed So I'll stay counting this White lines on a blacktop
Bridge You think I'd figure it out somehow, but I can't stop now So I'll stay counting this
Chorus White lines on the blacktop Has all now cause they're hypnotizing Kicking dust and drunk stops Shotgun sitting, wishing you were driving
I rub your neck, we'd be laughing like hell Instead I'm here crying the songs by myself I can't go home to that empty bed So I'll stay counting this White lines on a blacktop
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