Coming in from the edge of town
I was stuck in my head, spinning round and round
Sky's getting dark, there were rain clouds
On the mountain pass, but I wouldn't slow down
You said we shouldn't drive,
I wouldn't change my mind,
And now there's hail on the window
Down south, power's out
I'm listening, did I hear you say
Hold tight, it's dangerous,
Buckle up, there's ice on the highway
Tried to stay in my lane
But we're slipping in the rain
Onto the wrong side of the road
Joke's on me now
Been stuck in this haze
So many long days
Is it my fate, or is it a phase?
I got off track, took it too far
Hope that we make it next time
I pray that we survive
I used to have nine lives
Eight down, there's only one to go
Joke's on me now
Like it's always been