Anvil

I've made my death bed a lifetime too short I like my hands on the steering wheel, already on course I like it when you get away I like it when you get away It's left me with another stain I like it when you get away I put on my favorite shirt It might be the last thing I ever wear I'm on course I like it when you get away I like it when you get away It's left me with another stain I like it when you get away I liked it when you'd get away It left me with another stain I saw it as the colors changed I don't want it anymore I don't want it anymore I don't want it anymore Where did you go Where did you go Where did you go I don't want it anymore I don't want it anymore I don't want it anymore I don't want it anymore I don't want it anymore I don't want it anymore