Between The Leather And Headlights

Alone in a room that's full of people 
Nothing on my mind except more sleep 
Take my forty dollars and head for home 
Ninety miles an hour pass beneath my feet 
My eyes are too tired to see the yield signs ahead 

The further I go, each town is the same 
Space between the leather and headlights is what to blame 
You know that game 

Driving in a car with only three wheels 
Praying that i make it before I fall 
Out the door and onto the pavement 
Locks give out when you can't handle them all 
How far does this road go 
Are you sure it'll get me home 

The further I go, each town is the same 
Space between the leather and headlights is what to blame 
You know that game 

Spinning wheels quickly turn 
Over knowledge you have learned 
You can either deal with the bumps and pot holes or let go 

Mechanical failure pull it over 
Parked on the side with an oil leak 
This frame will be dust if it gets any older 
Engine wasn't built for this speed 
But I'm way too cheap to trade it in 
With all the years it'd be a shame to see it end 

The further I go, each town is the same 
The space between the leather and headlights is what to blame 
You know his name

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