1000 Miles Lyrics - The Unseen

1000 Miles
another show, another fight, another beer, another sleepless nightno food or money it's all pay to playdrive all night to work an eight hour dayseven years of playin shows, where it ends no one knowsthere's confusion in my head, I wish I was in my beddriving in a beat up van, you wanna critisize the bandyou don't know what we go through, FUCK YOU1000 miles away from homewhere we'll end up no one knowsanother city, another townanother transmisson run into the groundbut you gotta keep going as fast as you canseeing the world from the back of a vanhow long will we sit at home, get me to the open roadI can't pay my fucking rent, all my money has been spenthomeless for the next few weeks, can we stay with you to sleepI'd rather make this my life, it's better than working nine to five