Hold The Phone, Miss the call
I've been mixing up the signals
And I'm making up new faults
For peace of mind, such a cliche line
Aurora in the atmosphere is messing with my utmost fears of home
Never felt so alone
But I'll be sure to hit the highway
When I learn to find the road
Break down in the middle of the country
Can you count the stars
I know that she never really loved me
But I never thought we'd take it this far
Place a bet against the House
Show off your hand
Lay it down face out
Those judging eyes Monarchs despise
They've been looking straight through us
And they know every single lie
Break down in the middle of the country
Can you count the stars
I know that she never really loved me
But I never thought I'd take it this far