wreck of the day.

May 16, 2005 21:36


Driving away from the wreck of the day
and the light's always red in the rear-view.
Desperately close to a coffin of hope;
I'd cheat destiny just to be near you.
If this is giving up, then I'm giving up on love.

Driving away from the wreck of the day;
And I'm thinking 'bout calling on Jesus.
'Cuz love doesnt hurt so I know I'm not falling in love;
I'm just falling to pieces
And if this is giving up, then I'm giving up on love.

Maybe I'm not up for being a victim of love
All my resistance will never be distance enough
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