Oct 30, 2004 20:57
Please tell me why we couldn't stay
Don't let this feeling ever go away
Let this memory forever be inside of me
Through every hour of every day
It's with the company of these friends
That we drove on through the night
we were carried by the wheels of armageddon.
We're gonna force ourselves to live
Thankful it's hurt more than we've ever felt
It's just our means to an end..
And honestly we were armed with our best intentions
Maybe those intentions alone
are just enough to get us anywhere but here.
In the middle of america
Six cylinders will take us further than any president.
The same promises that we forgot the last time.
There's no difference between staying and a bullet in the head.
Maybe it's gonna come from the radio,
Or the next 8 hour day,
Driving to the next town,
A collect call home to your best friend.
We are the company we keep.
We could live off of dumpsters if we have to
Sell our blood by the pint to make rent.
This kind of dignity doesn't come easy.
But you'll never find it for sale.
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