Spinning my wheels but going nowhere
Exhausted feeling broken beyond repair
Carrying burdens from years ago
Overpaying debts I didn’t owe
Trying to ease guilt I shouldn’t feel
Pleading for redemption to help me heal
Calibrate – Balance – Rectify me
Feeling brand new by turning the key
Carisa Adrienne
Well this place is old
It feels just like a beat up truck
I turn the engine, but the engine doesn’t turn
Well it smells of cheap wine, cigarettes
This place is always such a mess
Sometimes I think I’d like to watch it burn
I’m so alone and I feel just like somebody else
Man, I ain’t changed, but I know I ain’t the same
But somewhere here in between the city walls of dyin’ dreams
I think of death, it must be killin’ me
Hey, hey hey come on try a little
Nothing is forever
There’s got to be something better than
In the middle
But me and Cinderella
We put it all together
We can drive it home
With one headlight
-The Wallflowers (partial lyrics)
Written by Jakob Dylan
