A full-on fuzz assault on the chorus. A potpourri of fuzz pedals. You may want to use ear plugs and play it loud!!! It's about a woman needing a little drive to burn off some steam.
lyrics
Pack the car, drive it far, burn it up
In her head, she's seeing red, empty cup
Gone are days where she could take it down the line
Gone are days those were extraordinary times
On the road, the radio, brings the sounds
Miles go by, in her eye, these dusty towns
Oh the memories do tell the tale of lies
Oh the memories come crashing in disguise
Rearview mirror, it gets clearer, day by day
Painful thoughts, and battles fought, will fade away
Time is healing with every sight she sees
Time is healing in her reality
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