Having flashbacks that smell like teargas Having flashbacks of the future too Don't feel so good don't feel so good Counting my blessings and I'm fairly disappointed I'd count my angels but they're not in the mood Don't look so good don't look so good But I can't look away Watching your face go through the windshield Watching the flames kissing the wheel We turn upside down and don't even notice A horrible sound Having worries that you're not gonna make it Having hopes but they're far more crude What can I do what can I do I look around and you're all hurting somewhere Makes it harder 'cause I'm hurting too What can I do what can I do But step into the fire Watching your face go through the windshield Watching the flames kissing the wheel We turn upside down and don't even notice A horrible sound Ooh Samuel ah oh Ooh Samuel ah oh Ooh Samuel ah oh Ooh Samuel ah oh ah oh ah oh ah oh ah oh