[Intro]
[Hook]
Can you really feel normal under moonlight?
Shifting all of the blame like it was you, right?
You really think this sweater is on too tight?
Disregard opinions like "yeah right"
[Verse 1]
Top down, rolling Michelins in Dallas
Taking shots in the front seat
Star light beating down heavy in the Chevy
Topping 80 on the highway like arguing was nothing but practice
I'll admit I was willingly captive
The way you snared me in I could've sworn it was magic
Performing ceremonies on an alchemy mattress
Burning down the bedroom like our teeth were a matchbook
And at last we know
Right as we're pa**ing by the gra**y knoll
The way you did your hair I catch a flash as I looked up from the dash
In the fog from all the hash, eyes are burning from the ash
See you looking like Jackie O
Mixed blood mochaccino with the mean flow
Sitting sideways saying "where did our dreams go?"
[Hook]
Can you really feel normal under moonlight?
Shifting all of the blame like it was you, right?
You really think this sweater is on too tight?
Disregard opinions like "yeah right"
[Verse 2]
Keep the car rolling to the redline
Never-mind however the dead die
Strapped with a little bitty napkin of vinyl
And the fabric is ripping like a neck tie
Think we might have rolled past the deadline
Don't want you to see me in the headlines
Wrapped in a little bitty trap made of metal
Made of plastic and buried with a bad lie
I didn't mean to crash
[Hook]
Can you really feel normal under moonlight?
Shifting all of the blame like it was you, right?
You really think this sweater is on too tight?
Disregard opinions like "yeah right"
[Outro]