Tonight I feel ambitious and so does my foot as it sinks on the pedal I press it to the floor I don't need a girl don't need a friend cause my friend lonesome's Unconditional We're flying forever bored And for a moment I love everything That I see and think and feel I love my broken side view mirror Cause it's so perfect I'm so perfect you're so perfect you're not here I hear the change in gear
My pile shakes as I hit eighty on the open road This is an open road song
The night is becokoning although I have nowhere to go but home Feels good to be alone With every turn comes a new frame of mind if I could frame my mind Where would it hang
I crack a window and feel the cool air cleanse my every pore As I pour my poor heart out To a radio song that's patient and willing to listen My volume drowns it out
But that's ok cause I sound better then him anyway any day Yeah my voice is sweet as salt I search for comfort and I've found it where I've found it many times before Times before can be forgotten
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