Straight

Another washout, brake lights showing

Probably gonna slow down, no way of knowing

Let's hear the outline, I see where it's going

I know where it came from a bubble in the moment

Someone'll find out

Finishing the time

Crashing around and one night you'll try it

Is something at stake?

Seen off safely but I could've used

A chance at maybe, a time or two

One for the distance and speaking of the roar

Stopping just to listen at her number on the door

Isn't something calling

Coming as you go?

Never and always and missing the throw?

With hours on the fade

It wasn't where you found it

Returning late again

Waking dressed from before in some week long bed

Leave it all still made

Fall to a weak floor and let it lay

Think of somebody, too far away

Get something easy, lost in the fuel?

Come back tomorrow with a new excuse

Sparklers are passing to the corners of the night

I feel the heat and they move on glowing

But I can pull away