Don Henley Overdrive

Been running half my life
With a check engine light
And a human heart in overdrive
Whoa-oh-oh-oh

On the dash, a Polaroid
Colors faded, now destroyed
I am the patron saint of the unemployed

Try
To outrun all the memories
Close behind
And catching up to you

Camera. Shatters. Speeding. Faster.
Take it. Easy. Nothing. Matters.
Broken. Plastic. Futures. Super. Glued.
Why aren't you?

Dayglo Halo
Our ghosts will haunt the shopping malls
Hey Ho, Let's Go
We're only human after all
Don't sell me on my own escape
I will erase these master tapes

Just three stations coming through
And on all of them, you-know-who
Don Henley and his bloodless crew
Whoa-oh-oh-oh

I'm gonna drive into the sun
I disassociate for fun
I am the patron saint of the hit-and-run

Try
To outrun all the memories
Close behind
And catching up to you

Camera. Shatters. Speeding. Faster.
Take it. Easy. Nothing. Matters.
Broken. Plastic. Futures. Super. Glued.
Why aren't you?

Dayglo Halo
Our ghosts will haunt the shopping malls
Hey Ho, Let's Go
We're only human after all
Don't sell me on my own escape
I will erase these master tapes



Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Lynch
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