dont help them to bury the light don't give in without a fight*
i rode my bicycle past your window last night*
situation gets rough then i start to panic it's not enough it's just a habit
drown in alcohol i don't care at all
looking kind of anxious in your cross armed stance
i'm not in a state to make statements i'm just in amazement
i rode to where the lights collide and i fell asleep where peaks divide
i saw my image of you fade in exponential waves of grey
new songs for friends who dirty their pants with mud in my hands
looks like a mexican sun
slander my name all over the place