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I got used to driving It's easy to run with both hands on the wheel I'm tryna win faith every time Tell me where can I go? Where can I go from here? The swordsman to cut I guess I'll handle, I'll tryna be tough It's better to hurt all my pride Cause healing is feeling the pain while you're getting stitched up How does it feel? To know that it's good but can't swallow the pill How does it feel? To want something real, I want something real I'm tired of driving I can't turn around so I'll pay the price I circle, cannot find the end My foot's on the gas, watch it I've been again It's easy to go It's harder to stay when the rubber meets road I'm tired of walking through doors and leaving the same Nothing changes, this can't be the one How does it feel? To know that it's good but can't swallow the pill How does it feel? To need something real, I need something real I'll get off the highway And turn off the noise on the radio And sit in the passenger seat I am done leading, I will follow