Dexter's Confession

I never told you why I left that town. Packed a bag and let my name fall Down. Some men run from women, Some from debt. I ran from something I can't quite forget. Call it a confession, Call it a crime. I've been outrunnin' Some old dotted line. The road don't ask, The road don't care. It just keeps taking me Anywhere. Maybe I'll tell her When the whiskey's low. Maybe I'll carry it further down the Road. Some things are easier kept behind The wheel Than spoken out loud where they Might feel real. Call it a confession, Call it a crime. I've been outrunnin' some old Dotted line. The road don't ask, The road don't care. It just keeps taking me Anywhere.