
Feel It All The Time Soccer Mommy
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[Verse 1]
I got a truck out in the drive
And it made me a hundred thousand miles
And it still runs good, yeah, she gets the job done
Drinkin’ regular from the gasoline pump
[Verse 2]
And I’ve got a heart that beats too fast
And a shake in my hands and a pain in my back
And I’m just twenty-two going on twenty-three
Already worn down from everything
[Chorus]
So I wanna drive out for where the sun shines
Drown out the noise and the way I feel
But even the light is so temporary
And I see the dark at the back of my heels
I feel it all the time
[Verse 3]
We’re waking up from these headache dreams
Where I can’t see past what’s in front of me
I was wondering if it could mean something
Or if it’s nonsense like everything else
[Verse 4]
Maybe the days are just running out
Like gasoline gauges as I'm drivin’ south
Oh, I hope that my knees would keep dragging me on
But they’ve been worn down to the bone
I got a truck out in the drive
And it made me a hundred thousand miles
And it still runs good, yeah, she gets the job done
Drinkin’ regular from the gasoline pump
[Verse 2]
And I’ve got a heart that beats too fast
And a shake in my hands and a pain in my back
And I’m just twenty-two going on twenty-three
Already worn down from everything
[Chorus]
So I wanna drive out for where the sun shines
Drown out the noise and the way I feel
But even the light is so temporary
And I see the dark at the back of my heels
I feel it all the time
[Verse 3]
We’re waking up from these headache dreams
Where I can’t see past what’s in front of me
I was wondering if it could mean something
Or if it’s nonsense like everything else
[Verse 4]
Maybe the days are just running out
Like gasoline gauges as I'm drivin’ south
Oh, I hope that my knees would keep dragging me on
But they’ve been worn down to the bone
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