Vanishing Point

Foot on the dash with the headlights off

In the backseat, you're swallowin' chaos (?)

On a drive wishing I were impaled on the pines

At the vanishin' point of the Tennessee Line

And I didn't know what you meant

Oh, when your history was mine to write for

Somebody else with a knife in the side

You can hold me together at night

No, I couldn't give back if I tried

The hero I saw had gone out with the tide

When I said I could make it, I lied

Slippin' into the undertow

Nobody knows why I don't feel bad

I've always been too far down to reach

And I was on my guard

For you back to me

Don't feel bad

I've always been too far down to reach

And I was on my guard

For you back to me

For you back to me