Heading out city limits 

Past the lights 

Think of the years 

All my life 

I've been here 

But they don't know me anymore 

Not a sound I know 

I'm fine, while i hear static on the radio 

Colors in stereo 

It's now clearer 

Thoughts are focusing 

Things are better, and softer 

Words, mean more, much more to me 

They ask about me like they care 

I'm just a novelty 

They're not like me 

Driving faster, 45 

Still not a sound 

Their grip is looser now, 

much looser now i know I'm fine, with static on the radio 

I'm gone