Seven hours till the moon sleeps
I lose my mind as I drive away
Your cigarettes are in the back seat
I can't bring myself to throw awayAll of the film from the camera that took
All the pictures of the images in my mindSo I'll drive a straight line, right across the state line
Out until the ocean, in a moment I'll be gone
Then you won't have to feel tornPass the churches filled with guilted faith
They send there hangovers from last night
It won't do me any good to pray
'Cause even God knows that you were rightAnd I was wrong, oh, yeah, it kills me
My kid will never know me with another man by his sideSo I'll drive a straight line when I cross the state line
Out until the ocean, in a moment I'll be gone
You won't have to feel tornSo I'll drive a straight line when I cross the state line
Out until the ocean, in a moment I'll be goneSo I'll drive a straight line when I cross the state line
Out until the ocean, in a moment I'll be gone
You won't have to feel torn, have to feel tornThinking of you with my last breath