Flashing lights go by my eyes
Down the road
No end in sight
Sitting maybe too relaxed
Music's gone
An hour back
I don't want to get out
Comfortable inside
For just a few more miles
Standing in the shadow of a
Tough hill to climb
Get these thoughts out from my head
Turning molehills into mountains
I will exercise my right
Pen to paper with these
Stories I'll never write
Life is on a constant loop
Things repeat
At least to me
Flashing lights go by my eyes
Down the road
No end in sight
Standing in the shadow of a
Tough hill to climb
Get these thoughts out from my head
Turning molehills into mountains
I will exercise my right
Pen to paper with these
Stories I'll never write
Won't buy or sell
Stay with myself
Send me to hell
With stories I won't tell
Won't buy or sell
Stay with myself
Send me too hell
With stories I won't tell
Won't buy or sell
Stay with myself
Send me to hell
With stories I won't tell
Get these thoughts out from my head
Turning molehills into mountains
I will exercise my right
Pen to paper with these
Stories I'll never write