Wheels

Lyrics

There really is a town called Hopeless
 On a faded map circled in blue
 Boy thrown bottle of highway bridge
 Lost men driving in circles
 I got wheels
 I followed that big sign out of here
 Left with a box I still cannot find
 A boy holding out his empty hand
 Young man kicking himself down an unconscious street
 There really is a town called Hopeless
 On a faded map circled in blue
 Young man spinnning off an icy bridge
 Boy drawing himself in the driver's seat
 I got wheels

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Duration
03:18
Tempo
184 BPM

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