Eleventeen Drive
With this long ride home I search for the truth Candid thoughts display my youth Frustration Distraction so scared that I cant get out of this I need to find my way home What if I fell straight down then broke out of this mess that I've been living in Could I get back the things youth took from me There's no ringing on the telephone When the world expects you to be beautiful And you cant stand the site of your face in the mirror We reach for things that turn to dust I've been in the water to long I started to turn bad What if I fell straight down What if I fell straight down There's ringing on the telephone There is never anyone home What if I fell what if I fell