Another washout brake lights showing
Probably gonna slow down no way of knowing
Let's hear the outline

I see where it's going
I know where it came from
A bubble in the moment


Someone'll find out
Finishing the time

Crashing around
And one night you'll try it
Is something at stake?


Seen off safely but i could've used
A chance at maybe a time or two

One for the distance
And speaking of the roar
Stopping just to listen

At her number on the door

Isn't something calling

Coming as you go?
Never and always
And missing the throw?

With hours on the fade

It wasn't where you found it

Returning late again
Waking dressed from before
In some week-long bed

Leave it all still made

Fall to a weak floor

And let it lay
Think of somebody
Too far away

Get something easy
Lost in the fuel?
Come back tomorrow

With a new excuse

Sparklers are passing

To the corners of the night
"i feel the heat and they move on glowing
But i can pull away"