American Classic

The pressure is too much to take.

Every bend reaches a break,

but that's a sore subject.

It's time to get your head checked.

You can't keep dwelling on every

moment that slipped by, because

with every sunset is a sunrise.

And we don't know or care where we go,

just turn up that radio.

We'll sing along to all our favorite songs

and hope these interstates will go

on and on and on.

So long sincerity, escape your mind

Its your save haven from reality

but it's okay it didn't mean much anyway

to me.

It seems like just yesterday.

when we would stay up late out on your front lawn

talking about where we've been and all

the places we're going.

we would lose track of time watching

cars pass us by and I would sneak back

home before the sunrise

and how everyday would seem so long

and every night could go

on and on and on

Still bleeding from these back stabbed scars

young boys dying in an old mans war

and your sympathy can't take that away.

'Cause every night could go

on and on and on

so long sincerity, escape from reality. (5x)