Drive without direction But hurry anyway You peek the rearview mirror In hope of yesterday
I told you, "Baby, don't look back" I told you, "Baby, don't look back Tears, they always come too late And you're too far down the trap" Too far down the trap Too far down the trap
Giving it up There's no looking back now Giving it up Giving it up Giving it up
There's no looking back now
So you look straight out the window You're a bullet in a gun Kissed your finger, took your ring, oh And shoot it at the sun
You said, "Baby, ain't no mind" You said, "Baby, ain't no mind Tears, they always come too late And I'm too far down the trap" Too far down the trap Too far down the trap
Giving it up Giving it up There's no looking back now Giving it up Giving it up Giving it up There's no looking back now
Giving it up Giving it up Giving it up No looking back now Giving it up Giving it up Giving it up No looking back now