Daylight Feel it in my left side No Reaction Look over, I'm hot, the windows basking Gasping, reaching trying to grab things All in awe Can't I make this moment everlasting? Woah We're going to hell There's oil in the ocean anyway Woah We're destined to fail Wonder why most of my fridge is blank Avoiding the drama, keeping my palms up Damn right baby, I'm at it again We keep it too close though, I'm thinking that she knows I'm better off dead than at home One foot in trench, they fooled me with food and wrenches Very effective, should leave me on the benches Selective perspectives with a gut Get down