Paint faded and cracked
Tickets on the dash
Pushin' wrinkles out
Of a button down
With heat off the hood
Of my car
What if I can't make it off the tarmac?
Road's edge with my eyes up at the hills
Life round here should feel like liftoff on a sunny day
No where to go but up, up, up
Nights sleepin' parked downtown
Weeks end in months
My Goodyears wearin' out
Life round here don't feel like liftoff
On a sunny day
All I feel is pain
Surviving ain't the same
Without pleasure
Parties like a job
Orgies on the yacht
Called my tailor off
Til' the closets done
In the new wing
Got three full
With clothes wrinkled
In the hall
What if all I wanted was the tarmac
Pools edge with my eyes down off the hills
Life round here should feel like liftoff on a sunny day
Pills for the lows, sleep up, up, up
Nights staying up
Forgot the month
These zeros trailing out
Life round here don't feel like liftoff
No, no
It all just feels the same
Life without the pain
All just feels the same
Life without the pain
Ain't pleasure