It's 1 am and that tow trucks not here It was due an hour ago I'm counting high beams in hope of killing time I have had too many longest nights of my life Spelling destiny in gasoline... writing passages in sulfur stains So this is it... this is how we die So if this time isn't like the rest If I could only be so lucky Inside jokes that tell our stories I'm such a serious dude Now pacing highways on cell phones This is such a waste of time But this time won't be the last... this time won't be... So one day I won't be totally angry And one day I won't be short on words But freedom comes with a price- but Holy shit, who fucking cares? This time it's for me This time it's for us So fuck you- fuck you And I'll never say... stop