400 Lux
We're never done with killing timeCan I kill it with you?'Til our veins run red and blueWe come around here all the timeGot a lot to not doLet me kill it with you
You pick me up and take me home againHead out the window againWe're hollow like the bottles that we drainYou drape your wrist over the steering wheelPulses can drive from hereWe might be hollow, but we're brave
And I like youI love these roads where the houses don't changeWhere we can talk like there's something to sayI'm glad that we stopped kissing the tar on the highwayWe move in the tree streetsI'd like it if you stayed
Now we're wearing long sleevesAnd the heating comes onYou buy me orange juiceWe're getting good at thisDreams of clean teethI can tell that you're tiredBut you keep the car onWhile you're waiting out front