Tricked out our eyelids
So we can dream in chrome
And down at the superdome
Parents are cheering

Cause into the end zone
He pulls off his face guard
And his friends from the vineyard
Are laughing

We hid in the forest and waited till morning
While mics were set up so we couldn’t be boring
We pulled out our nose rings got over our death phase
We put it on pause and taped over the bad days

We earned every dollar and won every trophy
Our stories were told in every foreign country
But now the cartographer called in sick
And the celebrity lawyer has a headache

This won’t go down as planned
This won’t go down as planned

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Chrome Eyelids song meanings
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