Truck Stops and Tail Lights

Hold on tight yeah this city makes you crazy

Drive all night till the sun goes down

And maybe we will leave this dead end town for good

The scene is getting old and always dragging me down

And all the people who surround

Are always taking shit now

And these so called friends in this so called life

Will cut you into shreds overnight

Gonna leave this town behind me

No one's ever gonna find me

This town will be the death of me I know

No one's ever gonna find me

I'm a prisoner of these dead end streets I know

Oh oh oh

Don't look back

Put your money where your mouth is

Make a pact that we're never gonna break

This just might be the last you see of me

On these dead end streets

All the sorrows we drowned

And all the friends that were down

Are all long gone now

And the so called truths

Were just watered down lies

Now there's nothing left to do but bail tonight

Pack up your bags and grab the moonshine

Meet me out back at a quarter to nine

In the rear view mirror we shrink the skyline

Later to the takers cut them down to size

Pedal to the metal and fuck the goodbyes