Britt A.M. - Miles Lyrics

What is this?
What kind of hell have I surrounded myself with?
Every little thing that I do, screams 'help me'

Carve a line, I'm getting by, but
But it's on borrowed time
Fifteen dollars an hour to burn me
Fifteen dollars an hour
To burn me down

Blood runs hot
Flares are flying but, all you see is
Big smiles, dead eyes
Big smiles
Big smiles, dead eyes
Big smiles

Day is done
Gonna keep driving west, 'til that sun sets
Gonna keep driving west, 'til that sun sets
Gonna keep driving west

I've got miles, and miles
And miles, and miles to go
I've got miles, and miles
And miles, and miles to go
I've got miles, and miles
And miles, and miles to go
I've got miles, and miles
And miles, and miles to go

I've got mile to go
I've got miles to go, I've got miles to go
I've got mile to go
I've got miles to go, I've got miles to go