Seven hours 'til the moon sleeps
I lose my mind as I drive away
Your cigarettes are in the backseat
I can't bring myself to throw away

All of the film from the camera
I took all pictures of the images in my mind

So I'll drive a straight line
When I cross the stateline
Out into the ocean
In a moment I'll be gone
You won't have to feel torn

Passed the churches full of gilded faith
Nursing their hangovers from last night
It won't do me any good to pray
'Cause even god knows that you were right

And I was wrong but yet it kills me
When my kid will never know me
With another man by his side

So I'll drive a straight line
When I cross the stateline
Out into the ocean
In a moment I'll be gone
You won't have to feel torn

Thinking of you with my last breath