Fireworks

bruised up neck
not enough rest
late to pick my friends up

sound the alarm
get in my car
i just hope that it's parked

car stutter start
break pads harsh
i don't think i'll make it but

maybe those fireworks blow
or i cant go
convince myself
to kiss that girl
when the fireworks blow
when the fireworks blow

gleam all red and gold
landed in the front yard fire stoked
bottle rocket pieces in the road
don't pay mind to the neighbors though
hit their windows and their front door
then we run away cause police show
cause police show
so maybe

maybe those fireworks blow
or i cant go
convince myself
to kiss that girl
when the fireworks blow
when the fireworks blow

days so long and i'm so weak
hands are bruised the gashes deep
summer heat burns
there's smoke in the streets
4th of july
fireworks shimmer in the sky
gotta get up to run with kyle
clear my head with pain and miles
Im so filled with fucking doubt
I still feel just like a child
I got time to figure it out
i got time to figure it out



Credits
Writer(s): Max Wardlow, Ramiro Garcia
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