Besedila: Halfcocked. Drive Away.
Electric hot pink
You push me in and you pull me under
When I start to sink
Smell gasoline as the engine rumbles
If I could drive away tonight
If I could leave this tired life
If I could find a way to let it fade
I would never have to lie
If I could drive away tonight
Retro acid green
The fuzzy dice sway to the time you're making
Like a used up scene
You fake a smile from the drugs you're taking
If I could drive away tonight
If I could leave this tired life
If I could find a way to let it fade
I would never have to lie
If I could drive away tonight
Six thousand miles of empty pavement
Lost track of time and where the days went
Too many lies I'll never face them
If I could drive away tonight
If I could leave this tired life
If I could find a way to let it fade
I would never have to lie
If I could drive away tonight
You push me in and you pull me under
When I start to sink
Smell gasoline as the engine rumbles
If I could drive away tonight
If I could leave this tired life
If I could find a way to let it fade
I would never have to lie
If I could drive away tonight
Retro acid green
The fuzzy dice sway to the time you're making
Like a used up scene
You fake a smile from the drugs you're taking
If I could drive away tonight
If I could leave this tired life
If I could find a way to let it fade
I would never have to lie
If I could drive away tonight
Six thousand miles of empty pavement
Lost track of time and where the days went
Too many lies I'll never face them
If I could drive away tonight
If I could leave this tired life
If I could find a way to let it fade
I would never have to lie
If I could drive away tonight