Interstate 8 — текст песни (modest mouse)

Spent 18 hours waiting stoned for space
I spent the same 18 hours in the same damn place
I`m on a road shaped like a figure 8
I`m going nowhere, but I`m guaranteed to be late
You go out like a riptide
You know that ball has no sides
You`re an angel with an amber halo
Black hair and the devil`s pitchfork
Wind-up anger with the endless view of
The ground`s colorful patchwork
How have you been? [x2]
How have you? [x2]
I drove around for hours, I drove around for days
I drove around for months and years and never went no place
We`re on a pass, we`re on pass
I stopped for gas, no (welcome?) place
We paid for gas to drive around
Around the Interstate 8
You go out like a riptide
You know that ball has no sides
You`re an angel with an amber halo
Black hair and the devil`s pitchfork
Wind-up anger with the endless view of
The ground`s colorful patchwork
How have you been? [x2]
How have you? [x2]