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