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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