Heading out city limits

Past the lights

Think of the years

All my life

I've been here

But they don't know me anymore

Not a sound I know

I'm fine, while i hear static on the radio

Colors in stereo

It's now clearer

Thoughts are focusing

Things are better, and softer

Words, mean more, much more to me

They ask about me like they care

I'm just a novelty

They're not like me

Driving faster, 45

Still not a sound

Their grip is looser now,

much looser now i know I'm fine, with static on the radio

I'm gone