And my eyes get low in that all-white truck, I can barely see shit ♪ And my eyes get low in that all-white truck, I can barely see Girl, I might be And I overflow like mercury Glowing with uncertainty (glowing with uncertainty, oh) Circles at the Chevron (girl, I might be, oh) I might be forever gone (bitch, I might be gone) And my eyes get low in that all white truck, I can barely see shit Hit the gas like you wouldn't believe it Thank God, I was always healing In a time so slow, I was thinking 'bout us rearranging pieces Speeding up on that all-black Demon Going west, I don't got no reasons I was throwing stones at Hercules Throwing them so perfectly Circles at the Chevron I can't be forever young ♪ Empty choir, operated from above My voice will be their voice until I'm free My hands will be their hands until I'm free