Lyrics

Here's one of time passed Of a flight and a crash Over and again In Boulder and San Francisco A halfway house back home Back out of his head Out searching, for the escape For an answer, or a reason That his poison has deleted Anything worth all that's wasted now Finds no difference where he's standing Cause he's standing with a shotgun and a needle Arms reaching and head pounding from the screaming Says: "I don't know what I am doing anymore I raced all night again, I just want it over." Heart racing Head pounding from the screaming Heart racing now