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