State Lines - Driver | Текст песни

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I need to hold my at a standard, stay on the outside looking in.

I called your phone at a quarter past 11, just to say goodnight and I hope you’re doing fine. I hope you think about me from time to time.

Its 4am i burning ever ounce of energy out of this light bulb in my basement that’s accompanying me. I’d be lying to say everything’s the same.

One day you’re gonna find yourself.