Vintage

Thrifted polos, high-waisted jeans
Feeling like models in those old magazines
Sneaking out windows and sleeping in cars
Pose for your photo or laugh behind bars

Where we go, no one knows
Empty eyes, vintage clothes

Jumping fences, loving blind
Broken records, can't rewind
Moving cities, chasing rhymes
Wearing vintage, biding time

Crowded lectures, vacant stares
Lacing up sneakers, running out of air
Clouded headlights, neon skies
Grab my hand, now take me by surprise

Where we go, no one knows
Empty eyes, vintage clothes

Jumping fences, loving blind
Broken records, can't rewind
Moving cities, chasing rhymes
Wearing vintage, biding time

Jumping fences, loving blind
Broken records, can't rewind
Moving cities, chasing rhymes
Wearing vintage, biding time

Denim and smoke
Words start to choke

Where we'll go, no one knows
Empty eyes, vintage clothes

Jumping fences, loving blind
Broken records, can't rewind
Moving cities, chasing rhymes
Wearing vintage, biding time

Jumping fences, loving blind
Broken records, can't rewind
Moving cities, chasing rhymes
Wearing vintage, biding time

Wearing vintage, biding time
We're wearing vintage, biding time



Credits
Writer(s): Devin Randolph
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