Just hold me close, I think we'll make it through
Just hold the phone, we need to talk this through
Oh every time I take a break
I only feel more broken down
This is not the way it's supposed to be
It's times like this when I feel less free
Oh flat tire, flat tire
I'm on the side of the road again
I'm tired, so tired of going down this road again
I'll take a chance, I'm running back to you
Trying to find an honest way to improve
Oh every time I take a breath
I only feel more light-headed
This is not the way I'm supposed to live
It's times like this when I ask what gives
Oh flat tire, flat tire
I'm on the side of the road again
I'm tired, so tired of going down this road again