Texty: Gene. A Car That Sped.

You have to do it on your own, I can't aid you any more
And you must learn to breathe alone and all this is yours

Your shoulder's strong, so come lengthen your stride
When you're alone, oh there is light outside

But then I, I don't recall the time we spent
It's hidden in a car that sped to its death and to its rest

You have to do it on your own, I can't help you any more
And you must learn to live alone and all this is yours

And when you dream, I'll be guiding your thoughts
So, go find you world and take what's yours

But then I, I don't recall the time we spent
It's hidden in a car that sped to its death and to its rest

But then I, I don't recall the time we spent
It's hidden in a car that sped to its death and to its rest

So, give up the thoughts that bring you dread and hide them
In the car that sped me to my death and to my rest