As the night goes on I go from feeling out of place to feeling like a ghost You miss me when I'm gone But when I'm around it's like I'm hidden behind the paint on the walls The loneliness will keep me warm tonight It'll keep me warm seeing as you won't I know I've got loose ends leaving me to spend too many nights driving down dead ends I guess I'm looking for something more than this If the open road is my home I'm never leaving All of the small towns make me throw away my biggest fears And the big cities make the fucked up stuff feel smaller I know I've got loose ends leaving me to spend too many nights driving down dead ends I guess I'm looking for something more than this When I'm not here does anyone miss my secondhand smoke? Do you wonder where I am or who I'm with? Call me a mid-twenty sob story I can't change the way I feel I know I've got loose ends leaving me to spend too many nights driving down dead ends I guess I'm looking for something more Looking for something more
