Vanishing Point

Foot on the dash with the headlights off
In the backseat, you′re swallowing chaos
I'm out on a drive, wishing I were impaled on the passAt the vanishing point of the Tennessee Line

And I didn′t know what you meant
Oh, when your history was mine to write
I find somebody else with a knife in a side
Who can hold me together at night

No, I couldn't get back if I tried
The hero I saw go out with the tide
When I said I could make it, I lied
Slipping into the undertow, nobody knows why

Don't feel bad
I′ve always been too far down to reach
I was long, long gone
Bеfore you got to me

Don′t feel bad
I've always been too far down to rеach
And I was long, long gone before you got to me
Before you got to me