Letra de Speedway

(One, two, three, four)

I get so nervous, I'm shaking
It gets so I got no pride at all
It gets so bad, but I just keep coming back for more
I guess I just get off on that stuff

I'm thinking about taking some time
Thinking about leaving soon
I got some things I can't tell anyone
I got some things I just can't say
They're the kind of things that no one knows about

Just need somebody to talk to me
I'm thinking about leaving tomorrow
I'm thinking about being on my own
Think I've been wasting my time
Thinking about getting out
Thinking about getting out

In all this time, the bottom line:
You don’t know how much I feel
You say you see, but I don’t agree
Don’t know, don’t know how I feel

Just trying to get myself some gravity
You’re just trying to get me to stay
Sometimes I sit here, looking down upon Los Angeles
Sometimes I’m floating away

Thinking about breaking myself
Thinking about getting back home
Think I’ve been waiting way to long
Thinking about getting out
Thinking about getting out
Thinking about getting out