In the middle of the night
I ran off the road
Down by the creek
There's a fire growing
I've got forty thousand dollars
Wrapped around a tree
I once was blind but
But now I see
Everything I've worked so hard for
Burning on four wheels
Sooner or later the scars will fade
But the pain won't heal
I've been so lucky so far
All the things I've done
This time I know, I'm not
Gettin outta this one
I hear On Star calling
Help will soon be coming
Well if I could walk
Then I'd start running
Fully loaded and totaled
Possession with intent
This time I know, I'm not
Gettin outta this
