Growing up On some other type of love For you Checking out You leave me with too many doubts I'm through Poor you Poor you Losing sight My vision seems worse at night I'm fooled I called your bluff That lucky number seven luck You lose Poor you Poor you See me in the backseat I'm asking All of my feelings for you Can't you see I'm lost in Your voice thins No sinusoidal waves come through See me in the backseat I'm asking All of my feelings for you Can't you see I'm lost in Your voice thins No sinusoidal waves come through Pushing 90 in the fast lane Speeding swerving out of blind rage Cause I'm too slow and that's a damn shame So pull me over we can't stop playing I see your signal but it don't change The way I'm riding on the freeway You cut me off even without saying And leave me lonely in the back chasing I'm riding on Your love ain't gone I'm riding on But my mind is gone I'm riding on Your love ain't gone I'm riding on But my mind is gone I'm riding on Your love ain't gone I'm riding on But my mind is gone I'm riding on Your love ain't gone I'm riding on But my mind is gone