Dead End

I'm feeling desperate
Baby blink once if you want me
Take me to the parking lot down by the bridge
Something about the big dead fields
And how you're driving
Knuckles white cuz you've got no hands on the wheel

Power lines
Picket fence
Fuck up and try to make amends
Suffocation
I don't care
Not badly burned enough to make them stare

No consequence
If it's a dead end
No ones impressed
If it's a wasteland
Nowhere to go unless you find it
Happiness is getting by
No consequence
If it's a dead end

I'm feeling selfish
I might have a dream and chase it
Have it read to me when I see pearly gates
I'm not the model of a pioneer escapee
Scared to death I might not even toe the line

Grocery store agoraphobe
The populations aisle four
Sit around and talk about
Politics and what the Man is doing now

No consequence
If it's a dead end
No ones impressed
If it's a wasteland
Nowhere to go unless you find it
Happiness is getting by
No consequence
If it's a dead end

I don't wanna stay here
I don't know how to leave
I don't wanna stay here
I don't know how to leave
I don't wanna stay here
I don't know how to leave
I want something of substance
I keep going to the vending machine

No consequence
If it's a dead end
No ones impressed
If it's a wasteland
Nowhere to go unless you find it
Happiness is getting by
No consequence
If it's a dead end



Credits
Writer(s): Geneva Jacobo
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