Drive-By
Carry on the way I'd rather
Be without what doesn't matter anyways
Don't tell me just to burn what's left
Don't tell me that is all for the best, but im sure is
Wristbands from the county fair
Headlights and pulling hair and you know what it's like
To say you're waiting for something
Say you're waiting for something, but something's gotta give
Fading fire, burning pine
I've been up making memories for the past two nights
You seem keen to my plight
On the couch in your basement trying to see where we lie
You seem bored and it shows
Found a loose leaf letter in a pile of your clothes
And what you said changed my mind
In a parking lot waiting for the cops to drive by
Crystals hang from a chandelier
I think I see what we're doing here and I know what it's like
To say you're waiting for something
Say you're waiting for something but something's gotta give
And it stays for the better
And it plays on forever
Pieces of me they fell straight through
I wonder if they stuck with you
Pieces of you are still with me
What could I say
My inspired
State of mind
I've been losing my grip now for quite some time
You seemed hidden, so polite
In a bar by the water, feel the cold up my spine
Now it's clear
On the drive
I'll be up in my head for the next two nights
What you said
Changed my mind
In a parking lot waiting for the cops to drive by
What could I say
What could I say
Be without what doesn't matter anyways
Don't tell me just to burn what's left
Don't tell me that is all for the best, but im sure is
Wristbands from the county fair
Headlights and pulling hair and you know what it's like
To say you're waiting for something
Say you're waiting for something, but something's gotta give
Fading fire, burning pine
I've been up making memories for the past two nights
You seem keen to my plight
On the couch in your basement trying to see where we lie
You seem bored and it shows
Found a loose leaf letter in a pile of your clothes
And what you said changed my mind
In a parking lot waiting for the cops to drive by
Crystals hang from a chandelier
I think I see what we're doing here and I know what it's like
To say you're waiting for something
Say you're waiting for something but something's gotta give
And it stays for the better
And it plays on forever
Pieces of me they fell straight through
I wonder if they stuck with you
Pieces of you are still with me
What could I say
My inspired
State of mind
I've been losing my grip now for quite some time
You seemed hidden, so polite
In a bar by the water, feel the cold up my spine
Now it's clear
On the drive
I'll be up in my head for the next two nights
What you said
Changed my mind
In a parking lot waiting for the cops to drive by
What could I say
What could I say
Credits
Writer(s): Richard Wall
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