Lyrics of The turnpike down

Im lost in the see through
Pane always needs a bath
Between a want and a need to
Butterscotch street lamps mark my path

My country was of thee
Now whyd you have to leave
Howd this come to have to pass?
Butterscotch street lamps mark my path

Mark my path, mark my path down
Mark my path, mark my path down
Mark my path, mark my path down
Mark my path, mark my path down

Im lost in the see through
Pane always wants a wash
Between a want and a need to
Butterscotch street lamps mark my path

Mark my path, mark my path down
Mark my path, mark my path down