Broken thoughts on the tip of my tongue
Urging to slip out
To spill
I can't stop this feeling
Haunting me
It seems to follow wherever I go
Aching cravings on the side of the road
Frozen in time
I don't know where this is going
But I don't like it
No, I don't like it
My dear
I'm in the headlights
Hardly moving
Breathing fast under the moonlight
Just need to get away
My dear
I'm in the headlights
Hardly moving
My dear
I'm in the headlights
Hardly moving
Hardly moving
Hardly moving
Hardly moving
My dear
I'm in the headlights
Hardly moving
Breathing fast under the moonlight
Just need to get away (and run)
