I wake up, I see the cracks in the walls I think this building is gonna come down soon. I step out, I breathe. I'm back on the street I think this body has got to come down soon. And in my machine, as cold as routine I think this city is coming down soon.
Watching the light on the dash Warning that we're gonna crash One last time let's drive round again. Now I see your face in the mirror Fading like ruined careers One last time, so drive round again
Postmodern and bored, exhaling with cool like some hackers we're gonna break through soon. Exhausting and burning these gallons of fuel I think these systems are gonna break down soon And in my machine, if you're my routine You'll keep this body from coming down so soon.
Watching the light on the dash Warning that we're gonna crash One last time let's drive round again. Now I see your face in the mirror Fading like ruined careers One last time, so drive round again