Drive Home

Thought I could reach out
While tying my hands down
I should let go now
Green in the blue light
Red in the sunshine
I'm color blind right?
But I don't want to die
Alright, I might, I might

That's not all
I've missed 100 calls
And it's cold, it's cold, it's 40 below
It crossed my mind
About 100 times
And I'm told, I'm told, control turns to gold

Whispering too low
With rocks through my window
I kept every note close
but I don't want to die
Alright, I might, I might

That's not all
I've missed 100 calls
And it's cold, it's cold, it's 40 below
It crossed my mind
About 100 times
And I'm told, I'm told, control turns to gold

On the drive home
On a long road
I fought the sky
In the next room
Beat with the truth
You don't survive
On the drive home
On a long road
I fought the sky
In the next room
Beat with the truth
You don't survive

That's not all
I've missed 100 calls
And it's cold, it's cold, it's 40 below
It crossed my mind
About 100 times
And I'm told, I'm told, control turns to gold



Credits
Writer(s): Nathan Standage
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