Sonship in the shipwrecks
Materials over the minerals
Deep down searching for control I am up for a rehire
Your promises never expire Cold has turned to fire,
Never really sure of what you were
What it was then, Glass elevators in our
Plastic town, Upside down frown,
Smoke filled Honda Accord Prayed in tongues and got a Huyndai,
could never lie because
My mind was a camera, recorded Black shoes in the bathroom stall
After all cool is what you want to be?
But Christ lives in me, And there is no going back to
Anything else, No contingency plan, No backup journal
to open Bottle Rocket and Rocket boom
And boom goes the dynamite and
Boom like an explosion is this
Heart on erosion, my pain paves
A new way, a new mountain to climb
A new love to rhyme Curbside love no longer now