I-196

I feel such
intense pride
every time
I cross state lines

and deep down
I don't even know why

There's no good route,
from me to you,
from me to you

I don't even recognize
most the states that I'm passing through
passing through

This is the freeway talking
I'm busy getting lost
at all the exit crossings

and how long, is four years
its an eternity I suppose

I'm on an off-ramp
that's never been used
never been used

You can tell from the cracks,
that the pavement has never been new

I'm not afraid
to move away from home
we've got i-messenger now
unless you're a dick without an iphone

you say I use snapchat wrong
but I save em up and watch em all
like I was there
with you all along

Driving behind a guy
who's clearly lost
feel sorta bad,
but sorta not

He has no idea where we are
I know exactly where we are.

I know where we are



Credits
Writer(s): Craig T Weaver, Hunter O Ford
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