We hit the road    We had ten hours left on our drive   Level of sanity going out the window   Who knows what lays ahead    And all I see is the endless headlights flying away      You're sick of me   I'm sick of you   Let's cool off and just talk this one through   To turn around    To walk away    You'll be leaving but I'll be here to stay      One way to go    The direction undetermined   Rand McNally goes flying out the window   With empty bottles and broken spirits    The endless headlights are flying away      You're sick of me   I'm sick of you   Let's cool off and just talk this one through   To turn around    To walk away    You'll be leaving but I'll be here to stay      When I was younger    I leapt at the chance    Now that I'm older I wonder   If I had it to do all over again    Would I do anything different   Way too much time    And bullshit on my mind    I feel like I'm falling to pieces   The smoke surrounds your head   You don't wanna be there    I can hear you when you're falling      You're sick of me   I'm sick of you   Let's cool off and just talk this one through   To turn around    To walk away    You'll be leaving but I'll be here to stay