Driving through this town all day,
Things keep getting in my way.
I see a stop sign at the intersection,
But i can't stop.
On my way towards self-destruction.
And I'd do anything,
If i thought i had a chance.
But if I tried I'd screw things up,
So I'll leave without another glance.
There's a car heading my way.
I keep talking but i have nothing to say.
I see a stop sign at the intersection,
But i can't stop.
On my way towards self-destruction.S
And I'd do anything,
I promise.
I only want one chance.
I know I'll screw it up again,
But i just need one last glance.