My lungs are aching
From the cold from being outside.
And the windows in my car
Have started to fog up.
And it′s colder then I remember it ever being in Florida.

My stomach′s burning
And the stereo in this car is screaming so loud.
It′s 3 in the morning
I′m just starting to wake up.
And it′s darker then I remember it ever being in Florida.

The saddest song always plays
On the radio on the worst days,
So I′m saying goodbye in gasoline.
It′s the only way I know

My head in spinning
And this engine is humming and clicking in time.
To the pounding in my head
And this heart on my sleeve
And it′s quieter then I remember.
And it can go on forever.

Do you know how many times
How many times I′ve counted the signs of State lines
and roads I′ve known.
I know, this time, feels like goodbye.

My lungs are aching
From the cold from stading outside.
And it′s no surprise that we′re fucked up.
But you′re colder then I remember
you ever being in Florida