White dress is your tipping point Let our whispers pass anywhere they want to go I'm resting in your rocking chair I can hear you scream anywhere you want to go I'm pinned to the open road With a love so deep that I can't bear Black fence 'round the skin I can't sleep in And I'm pinching the nerve, it's not fair I like times staring at white lines When I miss my chance to go anywhere I want to go Dead grass river slipping past When I miss my chance to go anywhere I wanna go I'm pinned to the open road With a love so deep that I can't bear Black fence 'round the skin I can't sleep in I'm pinching the nerve, it's not fair