Walking the lot to the reservoir
They were dragging the river
Thought I saw your car
Pictured you in the Saturn
With the windows down
Working through the moments
Try to do without
Not one to care
Blind spots to spare
After the flood hit your part of town
Killed off all your old habits
Searched for miles around
When it's all incidental
A broadcast change of heart
Isn't worth the potential
Of dragging further down
Not one to care
Blind spots to spare
Saw you out there
Crashed out
Dead end
Still tracing contours
Mapping the routes
Closed doors
You never called
Cross on the rearview
Head on the board
With you I'm stuck in motion
Come undone
Just rounding corners
Nowhere left to go
Not one to care
Blind spots to spare
Saw you out there
Crashed out
Dead end