Nowhere Fast

Well I've been traveling so long
And I can't go back
Cause I'm too far in, I got my tickets and my bags are packed

And I miss my child, and I miss my friends
but even they quit calling me on the phone asking me how I've been

Maybe I'm to blame for the shape that I'm in
Maybe I'm insane but I'm leaving you again
Living in the present, trying to forget the past
Yeah I'm going, nowhere fast

When the new wears off and you're on the floor
And you can't find your self -respect but you sure can find the door

All those late night drives and those roadside dives
And you can't get a decent meal or enough sleep behind your eyes

Maybe I'm to blame for the shape that I'm in
Maybe I'm insane but I'm leaving you again
Living in the present, trying to forget the past
Yeah I'm going, nowhere fast