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Nick Nash - Drive Myself Lyrics




[ Featuring Duane Kyle ]

Whiskey burning, tires turnin'
In my mind like a truck stalls out
Full of hurtin', bullet bourbon
Swear it tastes like water by now
I've been running on fumes
And running right to
This black label no. 7 bottle full of jack
Been drinking from 10-2
Slept in the corner booth
Didn't wanna wake up wonderin' where i'm at

I been going 'round in circles, hitting something like a wall
I been spending all night searching, finding nothing at all
I ain't fine and that's okay, kill the bottle kill the brakes
I'll end up at the same place either way
I'd fall right off the deep end, then i'd do it all again
I'd still have trouble sleeping, cause im 3 sheets to the wind
I'll call a cab it's getting late, live to see another day
But i tend to drink and drive myself insane

Feeling helpless
And defenseless
Look at the the ceiling
And pray to God
I been bending
Hell-bent on forgetting
It's time to take it from the top
It's a little bit dusty that shelf
I'm a little bit rusty myself
I ain't drank in a while
And it's more than a mile
So i guess i might as well








Keep going 'round in circles, hitting something like a wall
I'd still be spending all night searching, finding nothing at all
I ain't fine and that's okay, kill the bottle kill the brakes
I'll end up at the same place either way
I'd fall right off the deep end, then i'd do it all again
I'd still have trouble sleeping, cause im 3 sheets to the wind
I'll call a cab it's getting late, live to see another day
But i tend to drink and drive myself insane

Whether broken tail light bulb, or broken heart
I've never gone too far when i'm gone too far

I been going 'round in circles, hitting something like a wall
I been spending all night searching, finding nothing at all
I ain't fine and that's okay, kill the bottle kill the brakes
I'll end up at the same place either way
I'd fall right off the deep end, then i'd do it all again
I'd still have trouble sleeping, cause im 3 sheets to the wind
I'll call a cab it's getting late, live to see another day
But i tend to drink and drive myself insane
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English

Whiskey burning, tires turnin'
In my mind like a truck stalls out
Full of hurtin', bullet bourbon
Swear it tastes like water by now
I've been running on fumes
And running right to
This black label no. 7 bottle full of jack
Been drinking from 10-2
Slept in the corner booth
Didn't wanna wake up wonderin' where i'm at

I been going 'round in circles, hitting something like a wall
I been spending all night searching, finding nothing at all
I ain't fine and that's okay, kill the bottle kill the brakes
I'll end up at the same place either way
I'd fall right off the deep end, then i'd do it all again
I'd still have trouble sleeping, cause im 3 sheets to the wind
I'll call a cab it's getting late, live to see another day
But i tend to drink and drive myself insane

Feeling helpless
And defenseless
Look at the the ceiling
And pray to God
I been bending
Hell-bent on forgetting
It's time to take it from the top
It's a little bit dusty that shelf
I'm a little bit rusty myself
I ain't drank in a while
And it's more than a mile
So i guess i might as well








Keep going 'round in circles, hitting something like a wall
I'd still be spending all night searching, finding nothing at all
I ain't fine and that's okay, kill the bottle kill the brakes
I'll end up at the same place either way
I'd fall right off the deep end, then i'd do it all again
I'd still have trouble sleeping, cause im 3 sheets to the wind
I'll call a cab it's getting late, live to see another day
But i tend to drink and drive myself insane

Whether broken tail light bulb, or broken heart
I've never gone too far when i'm gone too far

I been going 'round in circles, hitting something like a wall
I been spending all night searching, finding nothing at all
I ain't fine and that's okay, kill the bottle kill the brakes
I'll end up at the same place either way
I'd fall right off the deep end, then i'd do it all again
I'd still have trouble sleeping, cause im 3 sheets to the wind
I'll call a cab it's getting late, live to see another day
But i tend to drink and drive myself insane
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Writer: Duane Kyle, Caleb Avery, Nicholas Thompson
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