Heading out city limits 
Past the lights 
Think of the years 
All my life 
I've been here 
But they don't know me anymore 
Not a sound I know 
I'm fine, while i hear static on the radio 
Colors in stereo 
It's now clearer 
Thoughts are focusing 
Things are better, and softer 
Words, mean more, much more to me 
They ask about me like they care 
I'm just a novelty 
They're not like me 
Driving faster, 45 
Still not a sound 
Their grip is looser now, 
much looser now i know I'm fine, with static on the radio 
I'm gone