Stumble out, in the night.
From the pouring rain.
Made the block, sat and thought.
There's more I need.
It's always back to you.

But I'm good without ya.
Yeah, I'm good without you.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.

How many times can I break till I shatter?
Over the line can't define what I'm after.
I always turn the car around.
Give me a break let me make my own pattern.
All that it takes is some time but I'm shattered.
I always turn the car around.