[Hook:]
I woke up going sixty, to the lights of the city
And I did not recognize, the person sitting with me
I tell myself to straighten up the wheel
But I might just let it go to see if this is real
[Verse - Rone]
He said, "do you like being alive?"
I said, "yes", so he told me to drive
He called me a sinner, for all of my pride
[So?] the lord's on his side, with the devil in his eyes
They rang a dinner bell, at the seventh ring of hell
I ate there once, now it isn't sitting well
Cause after all they offered, it was still mission failed
As for my two cents, I don't do wishing wells
But being clever won't make things better
Now he's over the hill, now he's under the weather
Now he's sick and tired of being sick and tired
Wishing it was different, wishing for a simple time
I tried to talk sense, but it's getting late though
[Pain?] [?] slow for wounds we can't close
He doesn't understand that we're on the same road
He's insane, no escape for the scapegoat
[Hook:]
[Verse 2 - Rone]
No where, we were going nowhere
I was told to get there quick
It was no fair, he was paying no fare, but
I assumed that was just his shtick
[Bump those gums, that will float this ship?]
Pump those brakes, this breaks that's it
He could end this year without anybody's help
I could wind up dead with everybody else
Where I can't be heard, and I can't be seen
Inspecting my reflection that can't be me
So we, dragged out one last drag
I told him, I don't do the toe-tags
And the world stood still, the world went dark
Cigarette wasn't finished, but it lost it's spark
And now I can't see but it's fine with me
Cause I know who's sitting in the drivers seat
[Hook:]
I woke up going sixty, to the lights of the city
And I did not recognize, the person sitting with me
I tell myself to straighten up the wheel
But I might just let it go to see if this is real
[Verse - Rone]
He said, "do you like being alive?"
I said, "yes", so he told me to drive
He called me a sinner, for all of my pride
[So?] the lord's on his side, with the devil in his eyes
They rang a dinner bell, at the seventh ring of hell
I ate there once, now it isn't sitting well
Cause after all they offered, it was still mission failed
As for my two cents, I don't do wishing wells
But being clever won't make things better
Now he's over the hill, now he's under the weather
Now he's sick and tired of being sick and tired
Wishing it was different, wishing for a simple time
I tried to talk sense, but it's getting late though
[Pain?] [?] slow for wounds we can't close
He doesn't understand that we're on the same road
He's insane, no escape for the scapegoat
[Hook:]
[Verse 2 - Rone]
No where, we were going nowhere
I was told to get there quick
It was no fair, he was paying no fare, but
I assumed that was just his shtick
[Bump those gums, that will float this ship?]
Pump those brakes, this breaks that's it
He could end this year without anybody's help
I could wind up dead with everybody else
Where I can't be heard, and I can't be seen
Inspecting my reflection that can't be me
So we, dragged out one last drag
I told him, I don't do the toe-tags
And the world stood still, the world went dark
Cigarette wasn't finished, but it lost it's spark
And now I can't see but it's fine with me
Cause I know who's sitting in the drivers seat
[Hook:]
( Rone )
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