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I was sittin' by the road
Trynna find myself a ride to get back home
My thumb raised in the air
Three days worth of dirt and grime stuck in my hair

The depth, bright as the headlights
Wait until my next life
Nothing seemed to get right
Scratching the surface like fucking head lice
The darkness could shed

life 
Dreams that she let go 
Doors she closed, heaven knows

Doesn't even recognize her name
Slowly disappearing day by day 
Trapped inside the walls

down the road late at night
Blinding headlights zooming by
Passing by a graveyard in my sight
A fleeting reminder of our plight
Between what I am

Though I may seem apathetic as I hold onto your arm
Headlights offering spotlights in this dark
Just know that I've been waiting for this moment all

Oh doe eyes
Stare into the headlights
With your summer dress
And we'll fall into the bleacher
And we'll skate across the ice
As the day breaks
Tell

City lights and stop signs
Pass the glare of my headlights
If loves a game I'm losing bad
Writing songs in fluorescent lights
When it's well past

Headlights, Mark Dice, bar fight, start right
Every wack motherfucker better evade my sight
I'm seein' 20-20, you laugh like it's funny
Bitch, I'll bend you

head
I hear them chase, chase, chase, chasing it,
I’ve got to lay them, lay them, lay them one by one,
It’s just the same, same, same song.

But I’m

you can't tell by the songs or the words that I say
I hope you feel my love through the cards that I play
Cus, baby, I'm a dealer, I outrun the ace

This is where my dream starts to still frame Turn into a moving art modernized
By the realness and the genius from the serpent's sudden start
Fucking

an everlasting night
You're sailing head on

They said “Why didn't you see this comin'? T
There were many signs along the road.”
I was blinded by the headlights

died[01:18.51]So I'll pretend like I know them while I stay inside[01:26.47]I said lets do something that will us by[01:29.24]She said I just wanna get high

Yet another verbal tirade
Prompted by indecision
Inner monologue is sharp, makes an incision
There's an open wound at the forefront of cognition

behead him, another one bites the dust
Sick of being a crutch, I've helped people enough
Bout to turn the pressure up, by not giving a fuuuuuck
Enough

but don't think I'll be leaving
They already took my grill headlights will be gone by this evening
They picking us apart they use us for parts
They

the rate
At which time starts to fly
Never landing or standing by
Never taking a break
Ever making me retry
We "nickel-and-dime" every "quarter to two"

said I'm blind by these lights
Fist fights deer in the headlights
Beer of the red stripe living as I get by
I told you the hooks are rare but my hands

Still its kept on you
Four reasons to go
Only three to stay
But you're still sitting by the window
Held back in headlights
Digging in live red coal

fever

Blinded by the whiteline

Whiteline fever

Blinded by the whiteline

Hot silver

Headlights on the hillside

Keep driving

Till the road

Runs

the morning after

He came to get ROWDY
On a Friday night
Bonfire in a field
Lit by truck headlights
Getting ROWDY
Pass the moonshine
Turn the music up because

I see your headlights, coming at me fast
I'm frozen in place, can't move from where I am
My heart is racing, can't escape this fight
I'm just a deer,

me when I say to you I'm pulling through
But it might take a while

Down the road one headlight blind
You reached right over by my side 
And crossed

dive on a stranger's eyes
The trail left behind
By those cars headlights
The careless smiles
Were slipping from our
High minds

It's all stuck in