The story
He keeps driving toward the place that won’t let him through.
He grips the wheel on a dead-end road, with nowhere left to outrun what waits behind him. The miles narrow to a final stop, and the silence ahead feels less like an ending than a dare. He can turn around, but the road already knows his name.
No lyric sheet is published for this track, so this reading is drawn from its title and the sound of the record.
Lyrics
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