Withered Bones
Hole In The Guardrail
Just drive, just drive, we’ll be there by the morning light
And if I wake before I die, I’ll think of death and close my eyes
Just drive, just drive, we’ll be there by the morning light
And if I wake before I die, I’ll think of death and close my eyes
The road is long and dark and my eyes are growing weary
Fell asleep at the wheel again
And I tried to scream your name
But I knew you wouldn’t hear me
Just drive, just drive, we’ll be there by the morning light
And if I wake before I die, I’ll think of death and close my eyes
Just drive, just drive, we’ll be there by the morning light
And if I wake before I die, I’ll think of death and close my eyes
Heavy rain on a mountain road
Moving too fast in a race with tomorrow
I’ve been staring at my phone
Guess I got tired of looking out the window
There’s a hole in the guardrail
Where a van went over the edge
There’s a cross on the highway and its painted red
Heavy rain on a mountain road
Moving too fast in a race with tomorrow
And if I get too miserable on the road
Then tell me, what am I supposed to do?
Cause I can’t go back
I’m not ready to face my pathetic reality
I think I’m on the brink, I’m on the brink of something ugly
There’s a hole in the guardrail, where a van went over the edge. There’s a cross on the highway, painted red