If home is where the heart is then we're all just fucked I cant remember I cant remember And I want it so bad I shoot the sunshine into my veins I can't remember the good ol' days and it's kinda funny the way we're wearing anchors on our shirts when being anchored aboard just feels like the coast
My mind is a safe and if I keep it in we all get rich My body is an orphanage we take everyone in Doing lines of dust in sweat off last night's stage Just to feel like you
Milligrams in my head Burning tobacco in my wind Chasing the direction Chasing the direction you went You're a basel star The planets are lying You're just like mars You shine in the sky You shine in the sky
Are all the good times getting gone? They call them going going come and go. oh yeah I've got a lot of friends who are stars but some are just black holes