Jun 25, 2025
That night when it felt like I was leaving More stupid with every mile driven And to my enemies All have been forgiven
Why would you drive me to the middle of nowhere? Only to ruin it. By warning me that you don't think you're very dangerous
That night when I thought that I was leaving I spent every mile dreaming I sold everything I donated so nimbly Never going back
Why would you drive me to the middle of nowhere only to ruin that? How can you tell me that I have to wait to find the placelessness?
How can you tell me that I have to wait?
