About three months ago
I got up and chose
Choosing is a chance
I chose another home
Ever since that time
I've been on the road
Catch my only breath
In the overflow
I'm a moving truck
Packed to the brim
I'm all packed
But I'm still moo-ooo-vin'

In

This will be the last time
That you lie to me
This will be the last time
I’m too blind to see
This will be the last time
That you lie to me
That you leave me, cry, cry, cry
Crying, by the side of the road
That you are blind, blind, blind me with liquor
Feed me