I threw a fit cause I thought that it would help me Get my point across like a dog that's always growling I swear that he doesn't bite Rub his belly, he'll play nice I don't wanna be the man I was and you can't make me Rustle through the…

One Newport left in the pack I know that we ain't coming back Waving goodbye to my friends Beginnings can feel like the end Thrusters go off underneath Vibrations under my feet Can't help but think of that thrill Card in my spokes as…

We're getting political with this one.

It's very late and I decided to mess with some ambient guitar sounds. Now I'm ready for a nice dream.

It takes a lot to get me going anymore Through Trials and Tribulations The needle drops into a dance I don't forget You've got a way of moving I'm twisted I'm twisted I'm twisted Around your finger

Midnight, daylight, coming undone Shooting stars and the rising sun Packed up camp and I hit the trail Gonna find a place 'tween Heaven and Hell Full Sail Half Baked biscuits in a pan Lo-fi high stakes game I'm gonna win Chart my course…