Dead end driving in the dark We dona??t know what were headed for Like lighters flicking off sparks Wea??ve been counting on a little more Dead end working
I can make you move against your will Dona??t it make you sad to lose control? Every single thought of yours distracted Broken voices, I stunt your growth
If the distance were cut in half And you could do simpler math If the angle were cut, Ia??d still appear obscure The closer you get to me The further
In films that you cana??t wait to see In clothes that you thought you had cleaned In dreams that youa??re soon gonna dream Ia??ll be there On records
I met a man responsible For an unforgivable crime We were at a bar and he said to me Ia??m out, Ia??ve done my time But you know I will always be begging
That we can say no We dona??t have to go When are we going to learn? When are we going to learn? That to give them hell Means theya??ll further gel When
London woke me up From a comfortable sleep With the screech of a tire And a monotonous beep I pulled back on the blinds And took a one-eyed peak outside
Out of college Out of plans In no hurry To be a man Call a friend In California And head West Interstates See the country Ride the brake In a cobalt
The crumbling walls Are gonna cave in tonight And the powers that have been They will hear our call all right Oh I got a reason to believe We're carving
Rows Of flailing light Rip open eyes Long closed Crack, The clamor of The cranes above She grows Tall And tenuous, She rouses us Below One two One
Ia??m going down to the riverbank this morning Way before the family is awake Gonna lay me down at the foot of the water And spill out all my troubles
Build me a sky Build me a scape Build me a rice house on Cranberry lake Float on our backs Drawing figure eights Drift for miles on Cranberry lake I'
Build me a sky Build me a scape Build me a rice house on Cranberry lake Float on our backs Drawing figure eights Drift for miles on Cranberry lake
Dead end driving in the dark We don?t know what were headed for Like lighters flicking off sparks We?ve been counting on a little more Dead end working
If the distance were cut in half And you could do simpler math If the angle were cut, I?d still appear obscure The closer you get to me The further
That we can say no We don?t have to go When are we going to learn? When are we going to learn? That to give them hell Means they?ll further gel When
I met a man responsible For an unforgivable crime We were at a bar and he said to me I?m out, I?ve done my time But you know I will always be begging
In films that you can?t wait to see In clothes that you thought you had cleaned In dreams that you?re soon gonna dream I?ll be there On records you
