Abandoned Cars

I could count my value by the nickel I could spend my only dollar just to park But there's no space left beside you Even if I ever find you In this dusty field of old abandoned cars I could love an old and battered engine I could find a way to make her come alive I would buy out every piston I would find what she is missing I'd sit quietly inside her as she died I'm not ready for this I'm not ready for this You were half the reason that I came here You were all the reason that I had to stay Now with nothing left to move me And nobody left to lose me I'll take this exit and I'll go away I'm not ready for this No, I'm not ready for this I'm not ready for this No, I'm not ready for this Woah Oh no Woah Oh no I could count my value by the nickel I used to ask you where you wanted me to park But tonight I'll just keep driving To somewhere you're not arriving There's no way I can reach you where you are There's no way I can reach you where you are There's no way I can reach you where you are