Blade on the windshield; tears in my eyes
Everything's blurring the truth with the lies
Hand on the stick shift; foot on the gas
Driving towards something already past
Rain on the blacktop; tears on my face
I may have lost you but I wont loose the race

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I hope you're happy now, and satisfied.
Drive.
I cannot change you but God knows I tried.
Drive.
I hope you can hear me though you're not by my side.
Drive.
You know you can't kill what has already died.
Drive.

I hear a sad song in your sweet voice
Nothing can stop me; I have no choice
I turn off the radio; slam on the brakes
I've got to find you; whatever it takes

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The letter you wrote me, it doesn't make sense
Tears on the windshield; blood on the fence
Tears on the highway; I'm closing my eyes
Headlights are dimming; the engine, it dies