Started off with death
Don't know what the colors mean
Watch my friend's band play
Go grab food then drive home
And make my first mistake of the year
Watch me fall in your doorway
You were confused, so was I, we didn't know what to think
I wrote a song for you, seems you had too much to drink
We used to be real close till we weren't
But we're still friends
And you really grinned when I said that song was about you
Well, February, it was like the February of my soul
My best friend died, I cried a lot
And these two worlds were colliding
But you didn't understand, how could you?
You wanted me to carry on like nothing ever happened
I fell in love, or is it love, when it doesn't come from me?
I was confused again, my brain lied on the concrete
The tragedy brought me and you together
After a year of quiet friendship and just holding hands
Colder with shots pulled back and drawn
American family destroyed ponds
The sky at dark [?] lavender
With flames engulfing the calendar, and
I still miss her
Cerebrum, what for?
That's what I wanted to see
Now the desert is [?]
With the struggles of time
The door hit me on the way out the bar
There's a sense of urgency and some used up cigars
I check my phone and there's red rushing down
[?] bodies over minds, now my back has broke the ground, and
I guess it'll work out
Someday
Long dirt road
Hand of God
And I haven't felt this way in so many years
I can't feel a thing now
Kill the wind with my bare hands
French beauty queen
Of 20 years
Wears a face
That was never hers
I hover over, and I am scared
I don't miss her, but I hope she's well
French beauty queen
Of 20 years
Wears a face
That was never hers
I hover over, and I am scared
I don't miss her, but I hope she's well
Well, can we stop this machine
The feelings hover over, don't make me say anything
We'll stop this machine
All that came out was gasoline teardrops
Can we stop this machine
The feelings hover over, don't make me say anything
We'll stop this machine
All that came out was gasoline teardrops
Well, can we stop this machine (Well, can we stop this machine)
The feelings hover over, don't make me say anything
(The feelings hover over, don't make me say anything)
We'll stop this machine (We'll stop this machine)
All that came out was gasoline teardrops
(All that came out was gasoline teardrops)
Can we stop this machine (Can we stop this machine)
The feelings hover over, don't make me say anything
(The feelings hover over, don't make me say anything)
We'll stop this machine (We'll stop this machine)
All that came out was gasoline teardrops
(All that came out was gasoline teardrops)