Sitting in the car, right now
Feeling sort of epic
I just got my bones ripped clean

And all along you loved it
I just want to hum along
To all my favorite songs

Screams she hates Bukowski
But itâ??s not for cliche reasons
Sees hope in broken men

And that patron saint of drinking
I just want to trace along
To all her lines that turn me on

The strongest man you ever met
But names like that
Yea they come with debt

So I start to believe almost violently
That I can do most anything
This is where it ends

This is where it ends
This is where it all comes in
This is where it ends

Where it all begins
Every definitive moment happened
This is where I show where I came from

Itâ??s all in the name son
Iâ??ll be more than you ever could ask me to be
What was I made for

If not in front door
Iâ??m counting the steps â??till Iâ??m inside
Iâ??m sitting in the car again

What the hell just happened
Spilled my mind too many times
And dirtied up your canvas

I just want to hum along
To all these pissed off songs
The strongest man you ever met

But names like that
Yea they come with debt
So you start to believe in yourself

And you see that you can do most anything
This is where it ends
This is where it ends

This is where it all comes in
This is where it ends
Where it all begins

Every definitive moment happened
This is where I show where I came from
Itâ??s all in the name son

Iâ??ll be more than you ever could ask me to be
What was I made for
If not in front door

Iâ??m counting the steps â??till Iâ??m inside
Let me down easy and say itâ??s worth the time
We spent

And keep all of your promises
Keep all of them
I $#&@ed it up a million times

Amu!@&(t rides
Scream goodnight
I $#&@ed it up a million times

Whiskey to wine
In central standard time
To pacific standard time

I loved you every time
Iâ??m sitting in the car again
The seat next to meâ??s empty

This is where it ends
This is where it ends
This is where it all comes in

This is where it ends
Where it all begins
Every definitive moment happened

This is where I show where I came from
Itâ??s all in the name son
Iâ??ll be more than you ever could ask me to be

What was I made for
If not in front door
Iâ??m counting the steps â??till Iâ??m inside