Letras:
Matt And Kim

the same, different trips, different trains Hey friends, break in the back door And turn it up while the lights are out Eyes closed and shouting right now Lights turn on and

times and then through a railroad apartment eight feet wide now we can't leave one sleeve, brown hair, and black eyes blue flames, and gold teeth and

don't slow down physical mental don't slow down don't slow down gardens and trashcans hoodies and chuck-t's arms fingers and hands don't slow down

time Working late and losing lunch While waking up and standing out She never knew this all tasted so good when it was hot And everything that she saw on TV And

The beaten path Is beaten fast I'm practicing hooks and jabs I traced a few lines Misread all the signs Slipped many times My bloods still red And I

my mind Like nuts and bolts so long 2! 1,2,3,4! Hold that pose Get the feel Seal the deal One twist One tie I'm closing up a bag of air and

wanna try I wanna walk on my own floor before I die and now, now the band tunes up and now remember your lines and all morning I woke up and all day

three sips till I finish mine a straw will always suck it out close your eyes and use your mouth and tell me about your song And so I stayed up night

green rusty van like a red cadillac top down, shoulders tan I bought my first watch but it feels all wrong let's wait out the day bring the heat along and