I-90 - Challenges

I guess I don’t know\nI guess I’ll try to find my way out\nI guess I don’t know\nI guess I’ll try to find my way\nMany miles to go\nAre you still running on empty?\nThese words will fall apart\nPlease save me, please save me\nCounting those white lines as they pass\nBy window on this three day trip\nAs these days skip, as the page flips\nWe’ll never find our way back home\nNo destination, just separation\nFrom the things that we all fucking hate\nDon’t send your letters, it’s for the better\nYour words won’t fall on my deaf ears\nMany miles to go, I’m running on empty\nI took my time wish I had hurried up (Hurried up)\nNo one hears me when I scream please save me\nIt’s awful hard to grow up, to grow up\nI’ll pack my bags (I guess I don’t know)\nAnd get out of here. (I guess I’ll find out)\nNo one can save me tonight (I guess I don’t know)\nI’m on my own this time. (I guess I’ll find out)\nThis is part of life, (I guess I don’t know)\nI’ll get in the car (I guess I’ll find out)\nAnd hit the interstate, (I guess I don’t know)\nHope it takes me far. (I guess I’ll find out)\nMany miles to go, I’m running on empty\nI took my time wish I had hurried up (Hurried up)\nNo one hears me when I scream please save me\nIt’s awful hard to grow up, to grow up\nI’ve left everything behind. (with no trace, with no sign.)\nThis song’s familiar, but these words taste so new\nHow many miles will I drive until I feel alive?\nHow many will I drive?