Drive Thru
'Cause it's what we call home
Slippin' night after night
Walkin' around until everything's cool
That's all that we got left
Did you run out of gas?
Did we just run out of sand?
It should have been a drive through
Not a one-way ticket in
It's a little hard to tell
Where it all ends and we begin
Assembling times back to town
Rolling this old miracle round and round
Where we spin
The tide fest is all around
Thinking they got the ball, but clearly they're stepping out of bound
We think that can't be us, we've got a little more left to run
Before we're covered in their dust
It should have been a drive through
Not a one-way ticket in
It's a little hard to tell
Where it all ends and we begin
Assembling times back to town
Rolling this old miracle round and round
Where we spin
It should have been a drive through
Not a one-way ticket in
It's a little hard to tell
Where it all ends and we begin
Assembling times back to town
Rolling this old miracle round and round
Where we spin
It should have been a drive through
Not a one-way ticket in
It's a little hard to tell
Where it all ends and we begin
Assembling times back to town
Rolling this old miracle round and round
Where we spin
Slippin' night after night
Walkin' around until everything's cool
That's all that we got left
Did you run out of gas?
Did we just run out of sand?
It should have been a drive through
Not a one-way ticket in
It's a little hard to tell
Where it all ends and we begin
Assembling times back to town
Rolling this old miracle round and round
Where we spin
The tide fest is all around
Thinking they got the ball, but clearly they're stepping out of bound
We think that can't be us, we've got a little more left to run
Before we're covered in their dust
It should have been a drive through
Not a one-way ticket in
It's a little hard to tell
Where it all ends and we begin
Assembling times back to town
Rolling this old miracle round and round
Where we spin
It should have been a drive through
Not a one-way ticket in
It's a little hard to tell
Where it all ends and we begin
Assembling times back to town
Rolling this old miracle round and round
Where we spin
It should have been a drive through
Not a one-way ticket in
It's a little hard to tell
Where it all ends and we begin
Assembling times back to town
Rolling this old miracle round and round
Where we spin
Credits
Writer(s): Mark Ross
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