We had ten hours left on our drive Level of sanity going out the window Who knows what lays ahead And all I see is the endless headlights flying away
Let's cool off and just talk this one through You'll be leaving but I'll be here to stay
The direction undetermined Rand McNally goes flying out the window With empty bottles and broken spirits The endless headlights are flying away
Let's cool off and just talk this one through You'll be leaving but I'll be here to stay
Now that I'm older I wonder If I had it to do all over again Would I do anything different I feel like I'm falling to pieces The smoke surrounds your head I can hear you when you're falling
Let's cool off and just talk this one through You'll be leaving but I'll be here to stay More from The Mad Caddies