It's not about guilt
It's about control
It's not about leaving
It's just about where to go
And it's all jumbled up and bent
Down the easy road
But it rhymes with what he meant
That I know
Pain is just an idiot light
Just pull over, go slow
Time is an accident with nowhere else to go
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The big parade
Goes by too slow
I can see the men inside
Behind the show
And it's one big mystery
Where all of this goes
But we're all tails between legs
That I know
Pain is just an idiot light
Just pull over, go slow
Time is an accident with nowhere else to go