Créditos
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mindless Hope
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Matthew Paul Grosse
Songwriter
Mark David Burnett
Songwriter
David John Elliott
Songwriter
Letras
I guess it's time to leave
Time to say "goodbye"
And don't forget your keys
Headed down the road
Peacefully, nice and slow
Take the long way home
For we have nowhere else to go
And all night to reach my goal
I'm inside the car
Waiting for the light to change
Idling in my lane
When out of nowhere he appears
High beams on, he's on my ass, slowing down, he will not pass
Turning, swerving, any which way you can,
Can't lose what looks like a Chevrolet van
Banking left, banking right, will I survive the night
Slam on my brakes, he overcompensates
Slips, slides, flips, and that fucker begins to fly
Crash, burn, flames seem to light the sky
Watch the fire as the blaze intensifies, surely, he must die
In the distance sirens start to sound
In an instant, karma has been found
Perhaps I'll stay a little longer, to see the embers glow
A consequence of anger the news so often shows
Feel my rage begin to grow
Close my door to leave
What choice have I but to flee
Apply this rage equally, apply it equally
Writer(s): David Elliott, Mark Burnett, Matthew Grosse
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