
Left my keys are cold
Iron in the ignition
Empty seat
Staring at the gravel driveway
Staring at the porch light
Staring at the gap you left
Rust creaks in the floorboards
The tires catch
Moving on
I am driving away
I am driving away
The mirror shows a ghost of us
But I am driving away
Past the pines
Past the lines
Past the limit of our love
I am driving away
Driving away
Driving away
Far away
Black asphalt
Stretching like a ribbon
Broken lines
Keeping me steady now
Windows down
Wind is whipping my face
Wind is washing the salt
Wind is making me new
Cold air
Better than the silence
Radio dial
Turned up loud
To drown the doubt
One hand on the wheel
One hand on the door
Watching the sun
Break the clouds
I am driving away
I am driving away
The mirror shows a ghost of us
But I am driving away
Past the pines
Past the lines
Past the limit of our love
I am driving away
Driving away
Driving away
Far away
Miles make the heavy parts lighter
Miles make the dark sky brighter
Miles make the grip go loose
I can breathe
I can breathe
I can breathe
Leaving the wreck in the rearview
Leaving the hurt in the rearview
Leaving the ghost in the rearview
I am driving away
I am driving away
The mirror shows a ghost of us
But I am driving away
Past the pines
Past the lines
Past the limit of our love
I am driving away
Driving away
Driving away
Far away
State line
Full tank
Just me
Finally free
Gone
Gone
Gone