My lungs are aching

From the cold from being outside.

And the windows in my car

Have started to fog up.

And it's colder than I remember it ever being in Florida.

My stomach's burning

And the stereo in this car is screaming so loud.

It's 3 a.m.

I'm just starting to wake up.

And it's darker than I remember it ever being in Florida.

The saddest song always plays

On the radio on the coldest days,

So I'm saying goodbye in gasoline.

It's the only way I know

My head in spinning

And the engine is purring, yeah it's clicking in time.

To the pounding in my head

And this heart on my sleeve

And it's quieter than I remember.

And it can go on forever.

Do you know how many times

How many times I've counted the signs of State lines

and roads I've known.

I know, this time, feels like goodbye.

My lungs are aching

From the cold from standing outside.

After all this time I'm still fucked up.

And it's colder than I remember it ever being in Florida.