Leave

I'm southbound on the parkway

Driving through the dead of night

Re-thinking every choice i've made

The times i've hit just left of right

I wonder why I can't feel nothing

I wonder if I've gone insane

I wonder if she really loves me

As bad as that hurts me to say

Darlin', I don't know where we'll be going

Ain't made much of myself worth showing

To you I'll render my last tender

If tattered hearts could meet their mender

What do you say we just hit the road?

I'll turn miles while you sleep

Shooting stars in my back seat

What if we never come home

Nothing here but living hell

Reckon that we might as well

Leave

They're paying pipers but not pickers

And only if you'll kiss the hand

But, I ain't made to play on the radio

And I won't bow before no man

The sleep it comes in waves

More like ripples i would say

For the bags under my eyes

Every day, a darker shade

Days go faster, time is flying

Left behind and she's left crying

Who knows how our story ends

But, at least a story we'll have, my friend

What do you say we just hit the road?

I'll turn miles while you sleep

Shooting stars in my back seat

What if we never come home

Nothing here but living hell

Reckon that we might as well

Leave