Growing up
On some other type of love
For you
Checking out
You leave me with too many doubts
I'm through
Poor you
Poor you
Losing sight
My vision seems worse at night
I'm fooled
I called your bluff
That lucky number seven luck
You lose
Poor you
Poor you
See me in the backseat
I'm asking
All of my feelings for you
Can't you see I'm lost in
Your voice thins
No sinusoidal waves come through
See me in the backseat
I'm asking
All of my feelings for you
Can't you see I'm lost in
Your voice thins
No sinusoidal waves come through
Pushing 90 in the fast lane
Speeding swerving out of blind rage
Cause I'm too slow and that's a damn shame
So pull me over we can't stop playing
I see your signal but it don't change
The way I'm riding on the freeway
You cut me off even without saying
And leave me lonely in the back chasing
I'm riding on
Your love ain't gone
I'm riding on
But my mind is gone
I'm riding on
Your love ain't gone
I'm riding on
But my mind is gone
I'm riding on
Your love ain't gone
I'm riding on
But my mind is gone
I'm riding on
Your love ain't gone
I'm riding on
But my mind is gone