Which Way To the Edge?
Which way to the edge?
How long till we get there?
My hand on the wheel, your feet on the dash
My eyes on the road but I feel your stare
We pick her up right before the freeway
She hands me a stone smoother than money
We ask where to, she answers, "wherever"
I catch her eye in the rearview
Oh which way to the edge
Oh which way to the edge
Circles don't have an edge
That's what my mama said
Which way to the end?
What'll we do when we get there?
Let's play eye-spy along the way
Tollbooth comes, we pay the fare
We drop her off in front of the motel
"It's just one night, no need to worry"
I worry anyway but what can I really do
"Halfway home" you say, and maybe it's true
Oh which way to the edge
Oh which way to the edge
Oh which way to the edge
Oh which way to the edge
Which way to the start?
How long since we've been there?
I'll take us back to square one
Let's rebuild the hardware
This is more than just a road trip
The in-between is all that there really is
A and B, someone just made them up
So come chase smoke with me
Lockdown won't hold me up
Oh which way to the edge
Oh which way to the edge
Oh which way to the edge
Oh which way to the edge
Circles don't have an edge
How long till we get there?
My hand on the wheel, your feet on the dash
My eyes on the road but I feel your stare
We pick her up right before the freeway
She hands me a stone smoother than money
We ask where to, she answers, "wherever"
I catch her eye in the rearview
Oh which way to the edge
Oh which way to the edge
Circles don't have an edge
That's what my mama said
Which way to the end?
What'll we do when we get there?
Let's play eye-spy along the way
Tollbooth comes, we pay the fare
We drop her off in front of the motel
"It's just one night, no need to worry"
I worry anyway but what can I really do
"Halfway home" you say, and maybe it's true
Oh which way to the edge
Oh which way to the edge
Oh which way to the edge
Oh which way to the edge
Which way to the start?
How long since we've been there?
I'll take us back to square one
Let's rebuild the hardware
This is more than just a road trip
The in-between is all that there really is
A and B, someone just made them up
So come chase smoke with me
Lockdown won't hold me up
Oh which way to the edge
Oh which way to the edge
Oh which way to the edge
Oh which way to the edge
Circles don't have an edge
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Writer(s): Ultra-violet Archer
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