Wreck of the Day

by Anna Nalick

Driving away from the wreck of the day
And the light's always red in the rear-view
Desperately close to a coffin of hope
I'd cheat destiny just to be near you
If this is giving up, then I'm giving up
If this is giving up, then I'm 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 if this is giving up then I'm giving up
_______________If this is giving up then I'm 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 it's _finally quiet in my head
Driving alone, _{finally on my way home to the comfort} of my bed
And if this is giving up,then I'm giving up
If this is giving up, then I'm giving up, giving up
On love, On love