One night we lay each other, so close to a sweat with two circling overhead, we sleep on borrowed time and the traffic lights direct empty roads, the stars break the city sky but they still try despite what they know is true and we'll take aim, just like a storm waiting for a calm. I can feel everything coming in my chest, my heart's pounding my on far-off highways, sixteen years old, on a road that never ends. Might drive into something that looks like a sunset, and it lasts forever, and I look.
from to LA Portland to Gainesville from the Great Plains to Route 66 to California. Electric lights the night we in 4/4 time our on wheels and in the sky. Yes we're going cause we'd die if we here and those dying dreams will carry good, and real, and pure and the rest can burn in and for the girl found dead in a dumpster by her mother, her eulogy, the sound of construction through head-to-head today is another day. And me and my friends are growing into the drunks and the liars that we've always hated.
Every shortcoming has trapped us, every is now our own infinite failure. So we steal every we get advantage is taken when no one's looking we hide behind closed doors, and we stop until we are the people we've we should be. I be a shot heard round the world, fucking unstoppable distance is not something we'll regret from here, and now, and then, and forever, and days after that till the end.