License
Registration
Phil ain't got none
I can't stop thinking what these fields and shores looked like before we all had to drive
Highways mark like a scar
Concrete cuts like a knife
It could happen tomorrow
This place is gonna burn to the f**king ground
But I hope it doesn't
I don't want to die without you around
Because I miss you
So let's ride out of the city
Before it's lights that change for no one and burned out buildings
Let's make connections count like a clock while we still have the time
The taste of tobacco don't remind me of you anymore
It just makes me think how I'm gonna die
We're all gonna die
If you don't smoke the water's f**king poison
All these lit up billboards and bright city lights can't keep all the stars from coming out tonight
Yeah the sun's gonna rise and light this cold dead city
It's all gonna burn but we are still alive
