Dream over, grieve no more And I breathe one last time Now I lay thee down Was it lost? Was it murdered? Within the eye of the beholder Oh, I want to know How it feels when we die Can you take me under? Oh, she watched me leave

Might be what I need (This side) To the edge I'll race you To the end I'll make it All the risk, I'll take it Head bang with my four friends We pour taste out for the dead This is the blood, the body, the life right now The hype right now

New York, Vegas, to overseas Ain't nothing like rolling with a Georgia peach Don't you know that we're just getting started Ain't nothing really dropping till we get in the party Go head and take your chance, if we're lucky Everybody gon' be right here

Keep going 'til you hit the spot, whoa I'll take you to the candy shop Go 'head girl don't you stop I'll have you spending all you got I'll let you lick the lollipop I'll let you lick the lollypop Boy, one taste of what I got

Now my feet won't touch the ground Oh, love, don't let me go Won't you take me where the street lights glow I can hear it coming There's a wild wind blowing Down the corner of my street Every night there the headlights are glowing There's a cold war

She wears it like a dress Post-traumatic mess And don't sleep, it hurts to be awake The things they make her take Angela, Angela Oh, we don’t speak She stayed an extra week

Everything's gonna be alright boys, help is on the way Hold your head up high now, there's no need to cry now We're not running anymore Leave the politics behind boys, they're not working anymore There's so much more at stake here, it's make or break

For once I want to be the car crash Not always, just the traffic jam Hit me hard enough to wake me And lead me wild to your dark roads Headlights, before me So beautiful, so clear Reach out, and take it 'Cause I'm so tired of all this fear

To take me out of your home view Well I know that you know So you can make another claim Well go ahead and make it I'm just waiting for a ninety-mile water wall I'm praying for a trap door trigger That you've become the target of this hand With never

And we roll I take off time to time With those crazy friends of mine Head out on steel horses With wheels and we ride We burn up that road to old Mexico Blend in with the desert Just we amigos Cowboys like us sure do have fun