Modernity Leave - Swerve

Wanted to swerve at the height of Free Bird
Picture the sound of glass raining down
Hear my bones crushed from the front of that truck
Two bright lights, the last of my life
Easier to turn that car
Than fall from The Wall
I know I won't get very far

Written by:
Nick Carlascio

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