mile marker seventeen
i've been a driver on this road we call life
long time i've rode down this highway of fire
everyday i write a song that has no rhymes
every night i go to bed feeling dead tired
and in my dreams i
see so many things that i don't understand
i'm just a man
confused as always
how could it be any other way
ride through confusion
suffer no delusions
it's a confusing world
mile marker seventeen
know what that means
have to stop soon
get gas
buy some coffee
maybe use their restroom
this is about as hard as it gets
thank god for that
mile marker seventeen
(i've been a driver on this road we call life)
instrumentation
vocals, keys, guitar, drums, sax - de