Death

You don't know where you've gone
The past few years went on too long
You don't know where you've gone
You don't know what you did
To get to a place like this
You don't know what you did

The bright lights shone right through
The holes that grew inside you head
Carved by poisons you were fed
Another eighteen miles until the end of Idaho
The only place you'll ever know

You always say you wish it would come sooner
An end to this decay of place and time
Returning to a home you won't remember
This tank of gas won't get you very far