Riding Into the Sunset in a Busted Car

All the days that I fucked around

I wouldn't take them back & I wouldn’t go back either

Floating as a seeker

I changed my shirt depending on the teacher

Riding into the sunset in a busted car

Burning another hole into the art project of my heart

Only to take a cab back to the start

Only to realize I took my picture in the dark

Going where the wind blows will blow you off your track

And doing what the boys do won’t make them do anything but laugh

When you don’t have much you don’t have much to give

Easy rider’s only a movie when you’ve got your own life to live

Into the sunset in a busted car

Not everyone’s got a sleeve where they can wear their heart

When you don’t have much you give it all away

Only to take the long walk to the start

Only to use your pen to find the pieces in the dark

Only to realized you can, sometimes

Walk back to the start