the ceilings close in my mind
ill sit here, you pass by
just to look the other way
and its okay and ill be fine
lying here one track mind
searchin' for the day
this place it wasnt, that i can live without
im standing on the edge of tired of hearin' about
and its the way that i feel
never gonna turn around
i put my hands on now
i put my hands on now
i drive a '95
ready to leave this town
i put my hands on now
i put my hands on now
the regional side, its where i ran
a glimpse of faith and its where i began
to figure in my ride
but trouble thoughts, i understand
but i want it back into our hand
that keeps me going throughout
this place it wasnt, that i can live without
im standing on the edge of tired of hearin' about
and its the way that i feel
never gonna turn around
i put my hands on now
i put my hands on now
i drive a '95
ready to leave this town
i put my hands on now
i put my hands on now
(guitar solo)
and its the way that i feel
never gonna turn around
i put my hands on now
i put my hands on now
i drive a '95
ready to leave this town
i put my hands on now
i put my hands on now yeahhhhh!

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