What you need? What you wanted from me?
What you need? What you wanted from me?
What you need? What you wanted from me?
What you need?
Said what you need, huh?
What you need? What you wanted from me?
What you need? What you wanted from me?
What you need?
What you need?
What you need, huh?
What you need?
What you need? What you want?
Why you comin' for me?
Give anything for a gallon
Gas poured out for me
You need a place to run?
Well that makes double
Ditto trouble
I can't help you
Need to help myself
To get out of this rubble, I said
Get me out of this ghost town
Heard it once, drove back for surround sound
The water called, dived in, and I nearly drowned
In my sorrow, my sins, my roundabout, when I-
Turn the key and feel the smoke, I want out of here
5th gear, count my blessings for what I would fear
A god among me, splitting two sides down my hemisphere
Sorento see me for what freedom was all puppeteer
Fourth gear, a full tank, it don't matter
Piece of paper is ammunition for what matters
Not three but two, but two sides is all tattered
Now pick a time, to jumpstart these later chapters
One gallon gasoline, I know you need it
You wanna break outta your case, I guess you'd better beat it
The smoothest criminals are gone, their gas is all depleted
Without a wheel steering them to a different meaning
Sorento see me, pray you'll bring me out a runner
If I came out of my lock-shell would it gas me for another
For another is a bill I gotta pay to keep on runnin'
If I'm runnin' outta gas then I will rectify a budget
Man it, cost too much for the memories made
But if I, don't pay forward I will stay inside a- say-
Cell, me over if you wish to make cash
Man, we could both be dreamers, or we could both crash, I say!
Turn the key and feel the smoke, I want out of here
5th gear, count my blessings for what I would fear
A god among me, splitting two sides down my hemisphere
Sorento see me for what freedom was all puppeteer
Fourth gear, a full tank, it don't matter
Piece of paper is ammunition for what matters
Not three but two, but two sides is all tattered
Now pick a time, to jumpstart these later chapters
Three more miles to fulfill
This promise ain't ideal
Ashes debut, I could not feel
Maybe a chance to take the wheel
Three more miles to fulfill
This promise ain't ideal
Man I've been up all night
But if I'm gonna do, then I'm gonna do it right
Turn the key and feel the smoke, I want out of here
5th gear, count my blessings for what I would fear
A god among me, splitting two sides down my hemisphere
Sorento see me for what freedom was all puppeteer
Fourth gear, a full tank, it don't matter
Piece of paper is ammunition for what matters
Not three but two, but two sides is all tattered
Now pick a time, to jumpstart these later chapters
I got it workin'
This gasoline is burnin' now
Sorento swervin'
I'm driving out this teathered town
Ignition's goin'
I'll never be exhausted now
GPS pointin'
A destination never found
(Three miles ahead)
(Three miles ahead)
(Three miles, no, three miles)
(It's three miles ahead)
(Three miles ahead)
(Three miles ahead)
(Three miles, no, three miles)
(It's three miles ahead)