Seven hours 'til the moon sleeps   I lose my mind as I drive away   Your cigarettes are in the backseat   I can't bring myself to throw away      All of the film from the camera   I took all pictures of the images in my mind      So I'll drive a straight line   When I cross the stateline   Out into the ocean   In a moment I'll be gone   You won't have to feel torn      Passed the churches full of gilded faith   Nursing their hangovers from last night   It won't do me any good to pray   'Cause even god knows that you were right      And I was wrong but yet it kills me   When my kid will never know me   With another man by his side      So I'll drive a straight line   When I cross the stateline   Out into the ocean   In a moment I'll be gone   You won't have to feel torn      Thinking of you with my last breath