I was on a trip I'm pretty sure about it As I felt so far away You said that you were okay When we hung up the phone There was no other sound So saturated I [?] I still remember every detail of my last meal Threw me through the windshield Of a smashed-up truck I asked the policeman Where I was He said “Take a look around” And there was nothing around He told me “Girl, you're in the middle of nowhere - Whatever place you're coming from was way back there Wherever you thought you were going, you ain't there Well can't you see that you're in the middle of nowhere?” Middle of nowhere