I've been trying to think about anything but this And how we're missing towns, we're missing out The exits on this strip and I've been wondering how Or if we'll ever get to sleep because we're 16 hours in
This ride from Eric's house has been fucking up my shit Because we stayed to watch the weeks new "Office" And now it's 12 a.m. in the dirty south You know we must be bored of this Because we're stealing from gas stations and talking about how Arizona's airport is called "Sky Harbor" I wonder if that's what the last song on Clarity's about We're saying it loud
Get to the Falcon It's 3 a.m. and we're delirious cheating on the Atlantic Talking about pawning all our shit Buying wave runners and becoming pirates
And we've been falling apart Like Richie's got a brand new stretch mark Night drives start at Waffle House and end at Wal-Mart Breaking hearts of waitresses in seedy truck stops 'Cause Steve's shirtless, pounding beers in the parking lot Taking naked pictures in the Utah desert "Yo man, I think that girl just saw your dick" We're saying it loud
Get to the Falcon It's 3 a.m. and we're delirious cheating on the Atlantic Talking about pawning all our shit Buying wave runners and becoming pirates
If this is our time the Denver Skyline Is telling me to make up my goddamn mind I've been trying to think about anything but this And how we're missing towns, we're missing out The exits on this strip and I've been wondering how Or if we'll ever get to sleep because we're 16 hours in
