Never Turn Around

One last call 'fore midnight

Too early this don't feel right

Common sense done let me down again

One-eyed swervin' in both lanes

Half-hearted wishes for cocaine

Money well-spent for an hour or two at best

I've gotta get gone

I've gotta get gone

Close enough to never turn around

God, I've really grown to hate this town

Spendin' money for a solution

Drinkin' like it's a revolution

The well has run dry and not a soul in here to put up a fight

Picture on the dash of what used to be

Two years, damn near made it three

Product of a new-found lover out in Tennessee

I've gotta get gone

I've gotta get gone

Close enough to never turn around

God, I've really grown to hate this town

And I can feel the walls close in

Hypocrites I call every friend

Superficial reasons to hang on

Why'd I ever call this damn place home?

I've gotta get gone

I've gotta get gone

Close enough to never turn around

God, I've really grown to hate this town

God damn I've really grown to hate this town