THE STORY:
For awhile I was trapped.
THE LYRICS:
Got into a weird position
Speeding down 275
The partners rack up faster
Than the miles he drives
It barely shakes him later
They don’t want him around.
Got into a weird routine
Tonight it’s a short drive
Down the street
He’ll shortly be inside someone
He’s yet to meet
It barely shakes him later
They don’t want him around.
When you gonna realize
It always feels the same?
No difference in the aftertaste
Or lack of a first name
Electric wires watch in silence
And the heat feels cold on high.
Five minutes for a chance to die…
Got into a weird addiction
And this one’s hard to beat
Mouth has been on half a city
That ignores him on the street
It barely shakes him later
They don’t want him around.
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