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Cheyenne Jackson                   Drive

You drive like hell with gripping hands
Eyes a focused pair
Mind’s a swirling mess of plans
You don’t wanna share

Know you have to leave today
To keep the madness down
Relief just crashes over you
Tho barely out of town

Your face betrays a broken time
A promise never kept
Wonder if you’ll ever shine
Why you never wept

You had to stay between the lines
To make it through the nights
Now everything you want
Is in your sights

So you drive with your head
Leaning with your heart
You can pull away
In the night you scream
Make your getaway
Maybe you should stay

So you drive
Drive
You drive in the night
just to keep you alive
For another day
Make your getaway
And drive

The light is gone behind your eyes
They tell you everyday
The color in your smile
Is grey and washed away

One more chance is all you got
Before the walls cave in
You take a breath look ahead
And begin…

So you drive with your head
Leaning with your heart
You can pull away
In the night you scream
Make your getaway
Maybe you should stay

So you drive
Drive
You drive in the night
just to keep you alive
For another day
Make your getaway
And drive