The Drive

There's still so much to say
So much I can't explain
It's gonna be a long drive
Got a few more songs to play
They remind me of nights up late
Used to take drugs and drink the pain away
Spirit of Eden
Parachutes, oh and grace

Oh, both hands on the steering wheel
Stubbed cigarettes in orange peel
Oh, it's not right the way I feel
And it's not right the way we deal with
Everything at our heels
What if we break down
What if we can't leave
And what if I can't be
What you need me to be?
So what if we break down?