Straight

Another washout, brake lights showing
 Probably gonna slow down, no way of knowing
 Let's hear the outline, I see where it's going
 I know where it came from a bubble in the moment
 Someone'll find out
 Finishing the time
 Crashing around and one night you'll try it
 Is something at stake?
 Seen off safely but I could've used
 A chance at maybe, a time or two
 One for the distance and speaking of the roar
 Stopping just to listen at her number on the door
 Isn't something calling
 Coming as you go?
 Never and always and missing the throw?
 With hours on the fade
 It wasn't where you found it
 Returning late again
 Waking dressed from before in some week long bed
 Leave it all still made
 Fall to a weak floor and let it lay
 Think of somebody, too far away
 Get something easy, lost in the fuel?
 Come back tomorrow with a new excuse
 Sparklers are passing to the corners of the night
 I feel the heat and they move on glowing
 But I can pull away