So many miles behind   Still, I drive with the pedal down   I was off the map hours back   It's beneath the seat, I think   It's with two pennies and a match      And something else, I can't remember   But in the time that it would take to fish it out   I'll be another mile gone and I feel so wrong   Trying to feel right   In light of all the things I've passed   You'd think that I'd have learned      This is not the land was promised me   Even as far as my eyes can see   I'm so wound up, Lord, I can't even breathe   And I don't want words, I just want some peace   Some peace, some peace      It seems I've misplaced my faith   'Cause it's 11:12 and nothing's changed   Well, nothing except the channel I'm afraid   And the number there   No, it's the same      Oh, this must be the savior of the month   And what I must have, where's the night gone?   'Cause I'm so tired and out of shape   You've gotta get me up   But I can't get up today      'Cause it's been so long   Since I've felt right   All the rote, rehearsal, proof   You'd think that I'd have learned      This is not the land was promised me   Even as far as my eyes can see   I'm so wound up, Lord, I can't even breathe   And I don't want words, I just want some peace   Some peace, some peace      Break me, break me, break me   This is not the land was promised me   Gotta get out of bed, get something to read   And I gotta feed my brother, not my eyes   If not, then I'll be all I despise