Lyrics
[Intro] [Verse] Lock is busted, chain is thin Let the moonlight filter in Dusty skates and peeling paint Feeling like a sinner, looking like a saint Floor is scarred from years of spins This is where the night begins [Pre-Chorus] Blue raspberry and the cheapest rum Tell me where we're coming from Sticky fingers, brain freeze high Underneath a hollow sky [Chorus] We never made it to the coast But I love this ghost the most Yeah, the big city was a lie Let the static multiply We’re the kings of the dead-end street And the rhythm’s bitter and sweet [Post-Chorus] Roll it out! Shout it out! Roll it out! Yeah! [Verse] Jimmy’s band broke up in June Sarah’s teaching in the afternoon I’m just working at the yard Trying not to take it hard We were gonna be the ones Now we’re just the smoking guns [Pre-Chorus] Spike the cup and pass it 'round Listen to that hollow sound Nothing's working like we planned In this hollow, quiet land [Chorus] We never made it to the coast But I love this ghost the most Yeah, the big city was a lie Let the static multiply We’re the kings of the dead-end street And the rhythm’s bitter and sweet [Bridge] The Casio’s humming a broken tune Under the light of a paper moon My knees are scraped, my lungs are tight But I wouldn’t trade this messy night No, I wouldn’t trade this messy night [Hook] It’s unscripted! It’s heavy! It’s ours! Hold on! [Verse] Look at how the wheels glow Nowhere left for us to go Just a circle on the wood Better than we understood The plan was always meant to fail So we could write a better tale [Chorus] We never made it to the coast But I love this ghost the most Yeah, the big city was a lie Let the static multiply We’re the kings of the dead-end street And the rhythm’s bitter and sweet [Post-Chorus] Roll it out! Shout it out! Roll it out! Yeah! [Outro]
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