I spent my night sweating through my clothes, and screaming 'til my throat ached like burning coals. Still it’s not right now that everything I know gets caught between the gnashing teeth of the hype machine.
End measured mile End measured mile There was a lasting feeling of comfort in screaming Whoa
I spent my night driving empty roads, and feeling more alive than I’ve ever felt at home. And I can't believe that everything I love gets lost between the push and pull of the ego game.
And so it goes. And so it goes. I’ve never felt more alone.
End measured mile End measured mile There was a lasting feeling of comfort in screaming Whoa
We’re all lost between (We’re all lost between) We’re all lost between another road map, another scheme.
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