The Wheel

Night came
And the last train
Burnt out cars
Rubbled ground
He was searching Nothing to be found
He was searching
Nothing to be found

Do you ever fall asleep at the wheel
Wishing you weren't here?

Night came
And the last train
Burnt out cars
Rubbled ground
He was searching Nothing to be found
He was searching
Nothing to be found

Do you ever fall asleep at the wheel
Wishing you weren't here?



Credits
Writer(s): Jason Sweeney
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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