Lyrics

Drive your car into The frozen heart of Runway Two Stars have never looked so close Never felt so useless You stared at your prize Until you went cross-eyed From the imperfection Lost all directive I know you're out there somewhere You should know To leave well enough alone You should go home And I'll go home We'll sit alone And we'll both be happy Don't stop now You're almost done Keep going 'til You find a place for everything Keep on digging In hopes of finding something Though my back is aching I wouldn't change a thing