Livin' On Fumes

I've been living on the highway, four-wheel drive, swerving lane to lane

Goin' twenty-five over, getting too caught up in trying to make a way

I forget to roll the windows down and breathe it all in most days

I'm afraid to feel anything better 'cause that feeling never seems to stay

Killing myself to live this so-called dream

And I've been to hell and back, through it all and everything in between

I ask myself, is it worth it if you're getting no sleep at night

If you know it drives you crazy, tell me why'd you decide to take the loneliest of lonely roads

Is it worth it if your tank's too low to make it to the Texaco

On the road again, speeding with the nerve to wonder where did all the years go

Thinking no one understands, I would tell them walk a mile in my boots

But they probably wouldn't fit, no

Transmissions fried, so I turn the music up so they don't have to hear a grown man cry

It's the pride in me, God tell me how to fix it, am I too far gone

I know I got some screws missing

Killing myself to live this so-called dream

And I've been to hell and back, through it all and everything in between

I ask myself, is it worth it if you're getting no sleep at night

If you know it drives you crazy, tell me why'd you decide to take the loneliest of lonely roads

Is it worth it if your tank's too low to make it to the Texaco

Killing myself to live this so-called dream

And I've been to hell and back, through it all and everything in between

I ask myself, is it worth it if you're getting no sleep at night

If you know it drives you crazy, tell me why'd you decide to take the loneliest of lonely roads

Is it worth it if your tank's too low