White Ferrari (Live at Paramount Theatre)

Bad luck to talk
On these rides
Mind on the road,
Your dilated eyes
Watch the clouds float
White Ferrari,
Had a good time

I let you out
At Central
No, I didn't care
To state the plain
Kept my mouth closed,
We're both so familiar
White Ferrari,
Had a good time

So I text the speech
Lesser speeds
Texas speed, yes
Basic takes its
Toll on me, eventually
Eventually, yes
On me, eventually
Eventually, yes

I care for you still
And I will forever
That was my part of the deal
Honest
We got so familiar
Spending each day of the year
White Ferrari,
Had a good time

In this life
In this life
One too many years
Some tattooed eyelids on a facelift
Mind over matter is magic,
I do magic
If you think about it

I say we're tall
In another dimension
You say we're small
And not worth the mention
You're tired of movin'
Your body's achin'
We could vacay
There's places to go
Clearly this isn't all
That there is
Can't take what's been given

But we're so okay here
We're doing fine
Primal and naked
You dream of walls
That hold us in prison
It's just a skull
Least that's what they call it
We're free to roam