Secret Dakota Ring Broken Cars
i'm not here, i'm living yesterdayand covering all my
walls with pictures thrown away
regret's an anchor in a guilty sea
it's pulling me down and i wanna be free
don't look back at all the broken cars on the track
they're only going nowhere fast, you're hanging on
a million dreams and i fantasize
'a little more, that's all i need and i'll be fine.'
but 'a little more' is always out of reach
it's pushing me back and i wanna be free
there's a whole world over there
full of shit but now i couldn't care
i don't wanna know
cause there's everything right now
