I've been feeling subjective
Like the heat's turned my head
In some long daydream sequence
Involving islands and sand
I'm running away
I'm leaving today
Senses come back slowly
Through a terrible wall
Every mile we head southward
My blood starts to warm
I'm feeling okay
As long as we're leaving today
Don't you want a seat at the table
Don't you want to roll those dice
Let's get lost in another country
Let's get lost before our feelings slide
You were the Joe that I wanted to go
Toe to toe on the floor
As we rolled Mexico
You can rent me a burro we'll live off of churros
Let's freak like we're pharaohs
I'll be your sparrow tonight
Ride in a Jeep that we rented for cheap
You can act like a chief sixty pesos a week
It can't last for long but I'll sing you a song
You can hear it go on as the sun is beginning to fade
You were the man in whose elegant hands
I felt sweet summer jams
Running through my expanses
Life may be sweet but it's short as a tweet
So you better dig deep
Give to me all that you can