Jackie Ross — Haste Makes Waste

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Give me a sign

Tell me I’ve crossed the line

Pushing 95

In my old man’s ride

Windows down

The wind’s whipping through

I got nowhere to go

I got nothing to do

The problems just don’t matter

Or the troubles hanging over my head

When I let it run wide open

All the pressure lifts off my chest

Favorite band blasted to the max

Drumming along on the steering wheel

Singing my heart out like

I wrote it and I’m still driving like

I stole it

The gas pedal graces the floor

The engine comes alive under the hood

Roaring and snapping at the lines that cage it in

Hungry for more it races ahead

Who says there’s a difference between speed and power

Knuckles white

Gripping the wheel

Going 100MPH

What’s going on with my mind?

Want to pass on the double line

Am I reckless?

Am I wrong?

Am I going too far?

Haste makes waste

The problems just don’t matter

Or the troubles hanging over my head

When I let it run wide open

All the pressure lifts off my chest

And I actually feel alive oh, I actually feel alive

Oh, I actually feel alive I actually feel alive