Paint Peals

It's 1 am and that tow trucks not here
 It was due an hour ago
 I'm counting high beams in hope of killing time
 I have had too many longest nights of my life
 Spelling destiny in gasoline... writing passages in sulfur stains
 So this is it... this is how we die
 So if this time isn't like the rest
 If I could only be so lucky
 Inside jokes that tell our stories
 I'm such a serious dude
 Now pacing highways on cell phones
 This is such a waste of time
 But this time won't be the last... this time won't be...
 So one day I won't be totally angry
 And one day I won't be short on words
 But freedom comes with a price- but
 Holy shit, who fucking cares?
 This time it's for me
 This time it's for us
 So fuck you- fuck you
 And I'll never say... stop