Hi! This one's sad, I have no clue why. It just wanted to be written that way. The song is Speed by Montgomery Gentry. I hope you like it!
I'm tired of spinning my wheels
I need to find a place where my heart can go to heal
Danny got in his old beat up truck, memories of happier times swimming up in his mind. It took all his strength to stop crying and turn the vehicle on and drive to a car dealership.
I need to get there pretty quick
Hey mister what you got out on that lot you can sell me in a pinch
He had just enough for what he was planning.
Maybe one of them suped up muscle cars
The kind that makes you think you're stronger than you are
Maybe it wasn't the best plan, but it was all he had: run. Run hard, fast and far and his truck just couldn't get him there quick enough.
Color don't matter no I don't need leather seats
All that really concerns me is
Run, got to run.
Speed
How fast will it go
Can it get me
Over her quickly
Zero to sixty
Can it outrun her memory
Yeah, what I really need
Is an open road
And a whole lot of speed
Run, hard and fast.
I'd like to trade in this old truck
Cause it makes me think of her and that just slows me up
Happy times when he was with Sam came back to his mind as he drove off the lot.
See, it's the first place we made love where we used to sit and talk
On the tailgate all night long but now she's gone
Sam, his beautiful and strong Sam.
And I need to move on
So give me
Faster, faster, faster.
Speed
How fast will it go
Can it get me
Over her quickly
Zero to sixty
Can it outrun her memory
Yeah, what I really need
Is an open road
And a whole lot of speed
Have to get away from the pain.
Throw me them keys so I can put some miles between us
Tear off that rearview mirror there's nothing left to see here
The rearview mirror hung from a thin thread, the windshield cracked slightly from the force of him ripping it off. He only saw her when he looked at it, only felt pain.
Let me lean on that gas
Oh she catches up fast
So give me
Why did he see her everywhere? Why does she haunt him? He knew she didn't love him enough to stay.
Speed
How fast will it go
Can it get me
Over her quickly
Zero to sixty
Can it outrun her memory
Yeah, what I really need
Is an open road
And a whole lot of speed
He shook his head free of the past only to come to a halt from a tree.
That's what I need
He sat there, dying. The last words through his lips were those of love and acceptance. "I'm coming, Sam."
I'm tired of spinning my wheels...
I'm tired of spinning my wheels!
Danny Fenton died that day, exactly seven days from the death of his fiancé Sam Manson.