One Headlight

The Ready Set
So long away I dont remember when
Thats when they say I lost my only friend
Well they say she die easier with a broken heart disease
And listen to the cemetery trees
I see the sun coming up and the funeral at dawn
A long broken heat of human life
Always seems such a waste
She always had a pretty face
I wander how she hung around this place
Hey, hey, come on try a little
Nothing is forever, theres got to be something better than in the middle
Me and Cinderella we put it all together, we can drive it home with one headline
Now its cold its feels like independent day
And I can break away from this parade
Well its got to be an opening somewhere here in front of me
Through this haze of ugliness and greed
I see the sun up ahead and they country line bridge
Singing all is good and nothing less its dead
We running so she out of breath
She run until its nothing left
She hot the end its just her window ledge
Hey, hey, come on try a little
Nothing is forever, theres got to be something better than in the middle
Me and Cinderella we put it all together, we can drive it home with one headline
This place is old it feel just like a beat up truck
I turn the engine but the engine doesnt turn
Its smells of cheap of wine and cigarettes
This place is always such a mess
Sometime I think Id like to watch it burn
Im so alone and I feel just like somebody else
Man aint change but I know Im not the same
Its somewhere here in between the city walls and dying dreams
I think her dead its must be killing me
Hey, hey, come on try a little
Nothing is forever, theres got to be something better than in the middle
Me and Cinderella we put it all together, we can drive it home with one headline
With one headline, with one headline, with one headline, with one headline