I left you with nothing
But a few tears in my eyes
Now I'm halfway down the Interstate
Past Highway 99
It's just me and one good wiper blade
Up against the rain.

And I still hear the echoes
Of those bitter words we said
And I could drive a million miles
And never drive them from my head.
Those words we said

No matter how I try
I can't get far enough away
Every sad song on my radio
Sounds like it's custom made
By some devil on my shoulder
That keeps whisperin' in my ear.

And I still hear the echoes
Of those bitter words we said
And I could drive a million miles
And never drive them from my head.

Those words that wounded
Like an arrow to the heart
And keep me driving
Driving.

And I still hear the echoes
Of those bitter words we said
And I could drive a million miles
And never drive them from my head.
Those words we said.
Those words we said
We said...