"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!