Driving with Pedro
Last night I burned myself you left me outside but the burn was on the inside
I fell down to the floor I could only crawl I failed to rise above it all
as I laid there engulfed in flames I wondered why I never kept it sane
take what you can get and not one second more, no not
yet
but how can you expect me to sit still to just stay chill here with my regrets
when you know next time has yet to come
next time is far from here
so many years spent trying to fit in but now I’m dying to get out
for all the time I served it should have been a better crime one worth doing
time for
but never have I earned what I deserved just tried to look content with what
I was served
you wake me before you say goodbye
it seems twice as cruel , why can’t you just leave me here, alone to
die
I just laid down, why must you pry
leave me to die
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