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lyrics
"There's something to be said
For the beauty of a monotone
Tires humming on the road
A steady neutral gray
I count the markers flying by
Just listen to the radio
Pedal on the floor 'til I'm miles away
Miles away
I can feel your pull
Just like some sort of gravity
Tugging on my heart
From miles away
I just passed the next state line
I'll reach escape velocity
There's nothing more to do
There's nothing more to say
I'm not ready to give you my time
Come out swinging on the other side
The clock has never been a friend of mine
I'm just waiting on the bells to chime
I wanna tear it off the wall
Miles and miles and miles and miles
On the radio
There's nothing more to do
There's nothing more to say
I'm not ready to give you my time
Come out swinging on the other side
The clock has never been a friend of mine
I'm just waiting on the bells to chime
I wanna tear it off the wall"