Like a lil child
We gone be here for awhile
Scent of metal
And a smile
Get to work
And clean em out
Like a lil child
We gone be here for awhile
Scent of metal
And a smile
Get to work
And clean em out
Everybody told
That when you cross the road
Look up at the stain
Then crawl down in the street
Ain't half bad of a
Way to go to sleep
Wings are hurt and burned
And taken out from you
Everybody know
The same road we crossed
The thing that i suppose
We cant go out enough
It's the same road
That we cant belong
And all this haulin'
Is got me blue