[00:12.81]An open road where
[00:15.47]I can breathe
[00:17.04]Where the lowest low is callin' to me
[00:20.01]I can pull myself back up, back down
[00:23.29]Stuck together like a readymade
[00:34.01]And nobody knows where we been
[00:36.77]Cancelled rations are runnin' thin
[00:40.81]Watches tick out of tune
[00:43.63]Falling apart like a readymade
[00:48.22]My bags are waiting in the next life
[01:03.56]Rubbish piles fresh and plain
[01:06.74]Empty boxes in a pawn shop brain
[01:08.14]License plates stowaway
[01:11.37]Standing in line like a readymade
[01:15.44]And my bags are waiting in the next life
[01:35.59]An open road where
[01:37.00]I can breathe
[01:38.46]Where the lowest low is calling to me
[01:41.53]I can pull myself back up, back down
[01:44.75]Stuck together like a readymade
[01:49.37]And my bags are waiting in the next life