21 miles to go, teeth grinding Cold coffee and a cigarette Strung out, hung out and driving Imnot ready to quit yet Oh, Imnot ready to lose Oh, Imtired of crawling back to you I can feel it Slipping away Boiling hot, burning chrome Neon shining on the world below Here in this devils pit The world I have come to know Oh, I have seen better days The pain of these memories I cannot dri have away I can feel it Slipping away Nowhere to go from here Nothing to lose my dear Nowhere to go from here Were nowhere now...nowhere now Broken down and alone There is nothing I can do No excuse I can use Deep inside this hole Deep inside of you Oh, Imnot ready to lose Oh, Imtired of crawling back to you I can feel it Slipping away
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