We've started not knowing where this winding road is leading us
Left up to our discretion, no track record to base it on
The sites we set, aiming at our regrets

Stuck in traffic, with my friends as passengers when we get hit and flip over
Nothing but glass and blood caught in my hair
I wish that I was anywhere but here
In my mind as I lay dying suddenly I can see
That you were everything to

Meagerly started out again, I can't remember why or when
Last chances came and now they're gone, if you were a switch
I'd turn youon the sites we set, aiming at our regrets
I'd turn youon the sites we set, aiming at our regrets

Stuck in traffic, with my friends as passengers when we get hit and flip over
Nothing but glass and blood caught in my hair
I wish that I was anywhere but here
In my mind as I lay dying suddenly I can see
That you were everything to

We've wasted no time at all
These streets aren't how i recall
This asphalt pillow hurts my skin, your shoulder is much more
Comfortable but it sure breats sheets made of satin that I'd lay on at my funeral

Stuck in traffic, with my friends as passengers when we get hit and flip over
Nothing but glass and blood caught in my hair
I wish that I was anywhere but here
In my mind as I lay dying suddenly I can see
That you were everything to