Hey driver don't take me too far down this road

I hate prying and I've given you more than I owed

I've given you more



I'm here, the scene of your crime

Just raise your glass and have a good time

The fear is rising so high

We're having fun, not having fun



Hey driver don't take me too far down this road

The paint's drying and the painter ran dry long ago

The painter's run dry



You said "you love, you breathe, you die"

Well you've got your fears and I've got mine

But no, I ain't ever running dry