Tank full of prayers
Headin' into midnight
Can't see a thing behind me
Just following my headlights
Every mile every memory's
A little further in the distance
I finally got the nerve to choose
The path of least resistance
It's been awhile since I've been on my own
And God knows that I've tried everything but gone
I'm drivin' fast, fast as I can
Until my past is just a little less real
What's left of us is just gravel and dust
Underneath the wheels
I stop for gas
Tempted bya a Motel 8
Eyelids gettin' heavy
A bed and shower sure sounds great but
I slap my face
And roll down all the windows
And buy myself a giant truckstop
Styrofoam expresso
Anything I can to stay awake
Cause I'm not ever close to being far enough away
I'm drivin' fast, fast as I can
Until my past is just a little less real
What's left of us is just gravel and dust
Underneath the wheels
I'm drivin' fast, fast as I can
Until my past is just a little less real
What's left of us is just gravel and dust
Underneath the wheels
Underneath the wheels
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Lyrics submitted by Gabriel Z.