The Wringer from Fuel by Dresser

Where I come from, and where I’m heading
Separation alleviate the driving tension
Call me back, wrap up three years of running
Still on track, you lost nothing

But I try not to remember all the times you got pulled through the wringer
I try not to remember those times
But I try not to remember all the times you got pulled through the wringer
I try not to remember those times

Beware the motions and float right through em
Straws drawn, short one knows what she’s doing
They came back, those odds skewed to losing
Now take that, already bruising

Not yet, don’t stress
I see things repeating
Over again

But I try not to remember all the times you got pulled through the wringer
I try not to remember those times
But I try not to remember all the times you got pulled through the wringer
I try not to remember those times

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