Rasputin Do It

The course with it's grey lanes My body feels so tence From the lake to the mountaintop Takes forever on icy roads We ain't saying nothing We're staring at the clouds With tired eyes Too many hours like these Messes up everything And her picture before my eyes Stuck somewhere inbetween We're not doing nothing But staring at the clouds Trapped with eachother And the car sound We're shutting eachother out With tired eyes