Text: Cantrell Laura. Churches off the Interstate.

Why try to stay when I can see that there's no reason to?
My heart is strong and my feet can move if I tell them to.
Time will tell and time will take it's toll on you.
My heart can rue, even if I don't want it to.

Those Churches off the Interstate,
Cannot help the way I feel inside.
Voices on my radio,
Refuse to tell the best places to hide.
Coffee in my coffee cup's,
Only good for taken me on a ride.
And I don't know which way I'm goin',
But I'll dive right in and hope I come out fine.

My friends will help; they're gonna reach out their arms to mine.
They're gonna tell me all of the things that I forgot this time.
You're gonna pay: that's what I say to make myself feel better.

I'm payin' now but my pain won't last forever.

Those Churches off the Interstate,
Cannot help the way I feel inside.
Voices on my radio,
Refuse to tell the best places to hide.
Coffee in my coffee cup's,
Only good for taken me on a ride.
And I don't know which way I'm goin',
But I'll dive right in and hope I come out fine.

Yeah, I don't know which way I'm goin',
But I'll dive right in and hope I come out fine.