Life forced to drive us,

Spent the whole trip

Tryin' to go my way.



Pity for me, tattoo a wow.

What a mile!

Where are tonight's crimes going?



Innocent, I caught a lawman's daughter

Who tried turnin' it up to unwind.



Between the soles, under the stories,

Waiting below - a star-hit clock.



If I

Offer to drive,

Just know where your lifeline's going.