[Verse 1]
Billboards promise paradise
And tattoos done while you wait
Possible futures all laid out
On the sweeping curve of the interstate
On the sweeping curve of the interstate
[Verse 2]
Got no city, got no land
Got no lover, got no wife
How many ways to say goodbye
Can one man fit in a nomad life?
Can one man fit in a nomad life?
[Chorus]
Life short, call now
Life short, call now
Life short, call now
Life short, call now
[Verse 3]
Lone car waxes, then it wanes
Leaving only voices in the hall
And in the room next-door to mine
The bed is banging on the wall
The bed is banging on the wall
Billboards promise paradise
And tattoos done while you wait
Possible futures all laid out
On the sweeping curve of the interstate
On the sweeping curve of the interstate
[Verse 2]
Got no city, got no land
Got no lover, got no wife
How many ways to say goodbye
Can one man fit in a nomad life?
Can one man fit in a nomad life?
[Chorus]
Life short, call now
Life short, call now
Life short, call now
Life short, call now
[Verse 3]
Lone car waxes, then it wanes
Leaving only voices in the hall
And in the room next-door to mine
The bed is banging on the wall
The bed is banging on the wall
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