I was lost in the middle of a stupid town
where everything just seems to repeat
and then it hit me like a spear right through my chest
that this life is only a test
to make us feel, to make us break,
to make us want to give up (but we can't give up)
to everything I've ever known
to everyone I've ever known
and I don't want to stand
in this moment here forever
Sometimes I think that I determine the ending
and every day I'm still thinking about her
I had one chance to make it right
it feels like I'm running around in a race
and the cold wind keeps smacking me right in the face
but this doesn't make any sense
I'm driving through these state lines
is it wrong to want something more?
I'm on a crash course headed
and I hope it turns out just right
maybe then I can feel alive
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