STR8TRPN

These walls are crumbling
These colours are fading fast
And our wheels are wearing down faster than our confidence
We know who we are
And as the scrapes from yesterday heal
We learn how to bandage the new ones
And if the wood breaks on impact
I hope the bonds that we formed don’t repeat the process
And as the sun retreats over concrete
We’ll let the battery burn and leave the headlights on all night
Yeah these lights will burn all night
Go ahead put that fence back up
We’ll just tear it right back down again
We’ll bend the bars, tear apart the links and just keep on moving