As the night goes on

I go from feeling out of place

to feeling like a ghost

But you miss me when I'm gone

But when I'm around

it's like I'm hidden in the paint of these walls

The loneliness will keep me warm tonight

It'll keep me warm

seeing as you won't

I know I've got loose ends

leaving me to spend

too many nights driving down dead ends

I guess I'm looking for something more than this

More than this

If the open road is my home

I'm never leaving

All the small towns make me throw away my biggest fears

And the big cities

make the fucked up stuff feel smaller

I know I've got loose ends

leaving me to spend

too many nights driving down dead ends

I guess I'm looking for something more than this

When I'm not here

does anyone miss my second-hand smoke?

Do you wonder where I am

or who I'm with?

Call me a mid-twenties sob-story

I can't help the way I feel

(I can't help the way I feel)

I know I've got loose ends

leaving me to spend

too many nights driving down dead ends

I guess I'm looking for something more than this

More than this