You're driving along...about 95 miles and hour Sun's up, it's a hot day...and blue sky... There's not a soul around you...you're alone Hey little god with your foot to the pedal Hands on the wheel staring out through the windshield Hair streaking back with the wind like a raven Over your shoulder, all is forgotten Under the rubber, the road is afire Sweat on your body and rust on the chromium One motivation, a single desire Keep on the move, don't let anyone near you Here comes confession time The ghost of my past On my shoulder now This is confession time for me Here comes confession time The ghost of all The years has tracked me down It's confession time for me Now thinking back to a home when you had one Back down the road in the dust you remember Loves you left when you woke up surrounded Now you're alone, no one to turn to What do you hide with your Ray-Bans What do you love when you look in the mirror There's no escape from the voices inside you Here comes confession time The ghost of my past On my shoulder now This is confession time for me Here comes confession time The ghost of all The years has tracked me down It's confession time for me Rain down And nowhere to hide Nowhere to hide Rain on me Rain down And nowhere to hide Nowhere to hide You can drive on a road to nowhere Or you can take the wheel and Turn it to your heart It's your life it's your life
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