I smoke when I drink and I drink when I think, well, lately, I've been thinking a lot
I smoke when I drink and I drink when I think, well, lately, I've been thinking a lot
So I burn leaves and rubber, always have been a runner, never been the type of guy to stick around... Well, I'm just not
Well the winds been changing, never had trouble with my boots lacing up good and tight
I've always been running; running, racing, never to win, just whichever direction I was currently facing, as fast as I could til I ran out of fuel, or had to stop for the night
Chasing tomorrows, outrunnin yesterdays, keeping promises and secrets with me in sevens
Til they cross my lips one more time in a puff of smoke rising up like a prayer to the heavens