Riding through the streets we go, To the sand that fills the cracks in toes, Where we go, Where we….
I’ve been chasing waterfalls, Down into the valley of, Where we go, Where we go.
All these noises inside my head, To the concrete, alphabet The little row boats that we stole then fled, woh Will they break me, or find us still hiding in them?
Out here I struggle with the breathing room (As we cast out from the city) And you stay silent like a haunting tune (And we don’t know where we’ll be) When we go, Where we go.
All these noises inside my head, To the concrete, alphabet The little row boats that we stole then fled, woh Will they break me or find us still hiding in them?
And we’re not going anywhere, no We’re not going anywhere, no We’re not going anywhere, no We’re not going anywhere, no
And we’ll be honest, like Jennifer Lawrence X4
Will they break me, Will they break me, Will they break me, or find us still hiding in them