"Wreck of the Day" by Anna Nalick Driving away from the wreck of the day And the lights always red in the rearview Desperately close to a coffin of hope I'd cheat destiny just to be near you And it this is giving up then I'm giving up, giving up, giving up on love, on love Driving away from the wreck of the day And I'm thinking 'bout calling on Jesus Cause love doesn't hurt so I know I'm not falling in love I'm just falling to pieces And it this is giving up then I'm giving up, giving up, giving up on love, on love And maybe I'm not up for being a victim of love when all my resistance will never be distance enough. Driving away from the wreck of the day And its finally quiet in my head Driving along finally on my way home to the comfort of my bed And it this is giving up then I'm giving up, giving up, giving up on love, on love It's my first time!