Tombstones
I like the outskirts
The high desert towns
Where there ain't much to do
Except just hang around
I like the places
I've never been
Leave the light on for me
At the Motel 6 again
But you don't have to
Go the way that I do
But I refuse to
Live that way again
I've done the 9 to 6
Pulling out my hair
Carving up my wrist
I think it's safe to say
I've done gone and made my escape
Escape
I sit by the tombstones
Off the old interstate
They do remind me
We all end up in the same place
Before they put me
Underneath that ground
I'm gonna do what I love
And I love to ramble 'round
But you don't have to
Go the way that I do
But I refuse to
Live that way again
I've done the 9 to 6
Pulling out my hair
Carving up my wrist
I think it's safe to say
I've done gone and made my escape
Escape
With a bottle of something cheap
And a blinking neon sign
Lord knows I'm feeling just fine
It might be true im barely
Getting by
But I ain't felt this free in a long time
No I ain't felt this free in a long time
But you don't have to
Go the way that I do
But I refuse to
Live that way again
I've done the 9 to 6
Pulling out my hair
Carving up my wrist
I think it's safe to say
I've done gone and made my escape
Escape