LA was burning when I left
Flight home, I wrote the second verse
To a song, I don’t know I relate to
Car ride straight to the operation table
Oh, I swear
When my friends get out, I’m cutting the breaks
When these meds wear off, I’m running away, I’m running away
Oh, I swear, I swear, I swear
I’ve been watching the nights slowly turn to days
I’ve been holding the peace for the sake of my brain
I, I wanna meet you there
I, I wanna see where all these roads go when it’s
Dark outside
Do you get scared, do you get scared?
I, I want to meet you there, wanna meet you there
Losing my shit, I don’t know who my friends are
Reached out, to Lars and asked “can we talk?”
I got so much to say, but my voice’s giving out
And it’s hurting to talk, but it’s gotta get out
Anxious, I’m going out for another walk
I, I wanna meet you there
I, I wanna see where all these roads go when it’s
Dark outside
Do you get scared, do you get scared?
I, I want to meet you there, wanna meet you there
