Austin To El Paso

Ghost Mice

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    It's a ten-hour drive to our next show
    across the western wasteland
    with no gigs in between
    and the gas gauge says we are empty
    but that's okay
    'cause we don't burn gasoline
    we burn our dreams
    we burn our hopes
    this van should have died a hundred-thousand miles ago
    but it keeps going
    we've got our good-luck charms on the dashboard

    I've been driving all day
    i've been driving all night
    i think i can drive for the rest of my whole life

    And when i feel like i'm about to fall asleep
    i just stare at the taillights of the truck in front of me
    and i pretend that they are eyes
    and the bumper is a mouth
    filled with red and white teeth
    and it guides me safely to the sunrise again

    But if by chance i fall asleep at the wheel tonight
    and crash and die
    construct a roadside monument
    to commemorate my life
    and honk your horn every time that you drive by

    And i will be so grateful
    i will be so grateful
    just to know that you still care
    and i will be so thankful
    yes, i will be so thankful
    know that somebody's still there

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    This road is a long and ugly road but
    this road kind of feels like my home
    i'm always aching
    to find out just exactly where it goes

    Icarus made some wings and tried to fly up to the sun
    even though everybody told him that it could not be done
    so he died, but at least he tried
    and i bet that he had fun

    And you may say there's not a lot to see on this drive
    and i guess you would be right
    but you're never gonna see the stars shine this bright

    And i don't know what it is we hope we'll find
    but i plan on lookin' for it all of my life
    because i feel like something must be missing
    something's missing

    Can't you feel that empty feeling inside
    doesn't it make you wanna get in your car
    or run your bike and ride
    just to see what you might find out there

    So i wear my tires thin
    I'll destroy the soles on my shoes
    i'll walk into the wind
    and i'll send postcards back to you
    i'll miss my dearest friends
    and i'll miss this city too
    but i'll feel bound, obligated
    to do what i have to do

    'Cause the sun never really sets
    no the sun never goes down
    we're just spinning
    around and around and around and around and around

    No the sun never really sets
    no the sun never goes down
    we're just spinning
    around and around and around and around and around
    and around and around

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