Tickets

And I swear it's a rainy day, but it's something I can bear

I got that feeling that's intoxicating, creeping up my skin

But it's really something I can do

There's nothing that can compare me to you

Bringing my mind from running wild back to view

Back to view, back to view

I won't stay away

Fuck the rules that we made

Drop down low and cut the brakes

Before my body aches

Who doesn't love the crazy state?

Chasing all the shadows away

What was that other girl's first name?

I got the winning ticket every day

So it seems like a manifestation

Of God's creation

But I know it was the early mile

When my hair was different

Legs were shifting

Shitty coping mechanism

New Vans but no style

But it's something that I would rather do

There's nothing that can compare me to you

Bringing my mind from running wild back to view

Back to view, back to view

I won't stay away

Fuck the rules that we made

Drop down low and cut the brakes

Before my body aches

Who doesn't love the crazy state?

Chasing all the shadows away

What was that other girl's first name?

I got the winning ticket every day

So it seems like what it did before

The kids will never know

You see me walking up the stairs

I'm slamming at your door

And I don't really like it, but I'll gladly want some more

Oh

I won't stay away

Fuck the rules that we made

Drop down low and cut the brakes

Before my body aches

Who doesn't love the crazy state?

Chasing all the shadows away

What was that other girl's first name?

I got the winning ticket every day