this car smells like cigarettes desert a little bit like you I'm 10 minutes outside Birmingham stop to sleep or maybe just drive through
CHORUS I'm racing across the fields counting heartbeats in the dark dragged across this world still looking for my spark memories flashing by and all I can do is sit and wonder why wishing I could fly
pass billboards full of smiles lined along the old concrete ain't seen a car for miles what I wouldn't do to hear you speak (to me again)
CHORUS
back and forth from town to town I stop but I never stay I gone round so many times wore a hole in this highwayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.