Boots on the breeze 
As I drive through the night 
Radio's on 
Blasting out my favorite song 
Rolling down the highway 
And I watch the lights go by 

So now I'm on my own 
And now I'm on [bad word] 

I never had a problem 
To get used to being alone 
I was born with headstrong and 
That's why I was on the road 

When you walked out on me 
part of me died 
Now I'm trying to clear my head 
Behind this traffic wheel 

It's hard to understand 
How can I keep it together 
 [bad word]  
Finally buried alive 
I'm losing this game they call love 
I'm always one step behind 
I'm losing this game they call love 
I'm losing this game they call love 
 [bad word] up 
I pull outside this roadside bar 
Smoke the night's last cigarette 
And watch the new sun rise 
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I think about the days gone by 
And try to read between the lines 
I never knew what to pull 
And now I've paid the price 

So hard to understand 
How can I keep it together 
 [bad word]  
Finally buried alive 
I'm losing this game they call love 
I'm always one step behind 
I'm losing this game they call love 

And now I find myself 
Just wandering aimlessly 
It's hard to understand 
How losing you can hurt so bad 
You made my heart turn into stone 
How could I have been so blind 
This is how I made my bed 
I swear to God 
I lie in it 
 [bad word]  
And I'm finally buried alive 
I'm losing this game they call love 
I'm always one step behind 
I'm losing this game they call love 
I'm losing this game they call love