Felt so wrong when I left that house
One hand on the wheel, bad taste in my mouth
I was sure this is how it's gotta be
This is not, this is not
Radio static in the background
Yeah you turn it up like you love that sound
My voice drowned out completely
Your loud mouth in the backseat
And you lost your friend, yeah I feel bad
'Cos I never lost anything I had
Right now you are mine completely
I was sure this is not, this is not
Somewhere out there he's asleep in the snow
Not an addict just a real bad habit, I know
When you're lost brother you come see me
This is not this is not
The first time I read his books
They meant less to me
The next time I read his books
They made sense to me
The third time I read those books
I understood everything