Stupid Little Gas Station

Mindlessly touring interstate 87
radio sayin' you gotta fear hell to go to heaven
Just nobodies zipping past in the lane to my left
my gas tank beams an E so I bear left
If there was a higher being, he wouldn't have me peeing
at this germ infested, drunk congested
Only stop I was seeing for miles and miles

Sink splattered with dried soap and
stall graffitied with cursed love notes
Peeling wallpaper painted brown with
rusted handle you just can't flush down
The twisted spiral of being in my own head
Wishing that I can escape through this broken head (broken head)
Stopped on the side of the road, don't remember which way to go

Guess I'm taking a vacation at this stupid little gas station
I don't remember which way to go
Taking a vacation at this stupid little gas station
rather that than going back

I feel like a broken record
Can't seem to leave this place, they've already seen my face
I can't face the fact that I have no house to call home
I have no place to go

Sink splattered with dried soap and
stall graffitied with cursed love notes (notes)
Peeling wallpaper painted brown with
rusted handle you just can't flush down
The twisted spiral of being in my own head
Wishing that I can escape through this broken head
Stopped on the side of the road, don't remember which way to go

Guess I'm taking a vacation at this stupid little gas station
I don't remember which way to go
Taking a vacation at this stupid little gas station
rather that than going back (leave this place)
Taking a vacation at this stupid little gas station
I don't remember which way to go
Taking a vacation at this stupid little gas station
rather that than going back



Credits
Writer(s): Jamie Aronson
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