Carlights
My friends
They said I'd never see you again
But my head
Keeps on getting visions of red
In the field quarter to 11PM
Running from adults with my friends
You think you can take all that away from me
Cuz then car lights come around and they don't make sound
I got a whole lot of nerves and some sweat on my brow
I keep hands in my pockets and I don't turn around
Cuz if you look them in the eyes you'll be dead on the ground
She looked really really red in the eyes
Prolly cuz she's so fucking high
I guess it was good night
But her brain is telling her a whole lot of lies
Makes her wanna cut up her thighs
But it's supposed to be a good night
Cuz then car lights come around and they don't make sound
I got a whole lot of nerves and some sweat on my brow
I keep hands in my pockets and I don't turn around
Cuz if you look them in the eyes you'll be dead on the ground
Cuz then car lights come around and they don't make sound
I got a whole lot of nerves and some sweat on my brow
I keep hands in my pockets and I don't turn around
Cuz if you look them in the eyes you'll be dead on the ground
They said I'd never see you again
But my head
Keeps on getting visions of red
In the field quarter to 11PM
Running from adults with my friends
You think you can take all that away from me
Cuz then car lights come around and they don't make sound
I got a whole lot of nerves and some sweat on my brow
I keep hands in my pockets and I don't turn around
Cuz if you look them in the eyes you'll be dead on the ground
She looked really really red in the eyes
Prolly cuz she's so fucking high
I guess it was good night
But her brain is telling her a whole lot of lies
Makes her wanna cut up her thighs
But it's supposed to be a good night
Cuz then car lights come around and they don't make sound
I got a whole lot of nerves and some sweat on my brow
I keep hands in my pockets and I don't turn around
Cuz if you look them in the eyes you'll be dead on the ground
Cuz then car lights come around and they don't make sound
I got a whole lot of nerves and some sweat on my brow
I keep hands in my pockets and I don't turn around
Cuz if you look them in the eyes you'll be dead on the ground
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Writer(s): Caleb Broadhurst
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