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