this song is probably one of the best on the new album! they're all so fantastic though that its just a tough choice. I have the real lyric to the song here
Lets sober up…its time to find that galaxy that was created
And named after me
But these rocket hips blew apart the entire ship so if you find some pieces
Just name them after me
Its on fire, it’s my empire
It went up so fast I couldn’t grab it
Along with medicine and magic
That keeps me breathing right on key
Broken straps strap in the captain that’s praying just for me
And this is so typical…
Erased by the author of me….
So dance to some broken chords
With broken knees
Through open doors
And save me with a microphone
Give me something so I can go home
Don’t you have a lesson for me?
I raced concrete to the front row seats
Threw her bows and whiskey kisses and left her on the street
With her hands out
And her head down
She’s nothing more than a movie that never panned out
Hey Mr. Destiny…you forgot about me
You forgot to leave a number
You forgot to name the street
This is American living with my American dream
It thunders like a river but its cold just like a stream
And this is so typical…
Erased by the author of me….
And I know now…
Things don’t get much better than this…
Life doesn’t get much bigger than this…
this song is probably one of the best on the new album! they're all so fantastic though that its just a tough choice. I have the real lyric to the song here
Lets sober up…its time to find that galaxy that was created And named after me But these rocket hips blew apart the entire ship so if you find some pieces Just name them after me Its on fire, it’s my empire It went up so fast I couldn’t grab it Along with medicine and magic That keeps me breathing right on key Broken straps strap in the captain that’s praying just for me And this is so typical… Erased by the author of me….
So dance to some broken chords With broken knees Through open doors And save me with a microphone Give me something so I can go home
Don’t you have a lesson for me?
I raced concrete to the front row seats Threw her bows and whiskey kisses and left her on the street With her hands out And her head down She’s nothing more than a movie that never panned out Hey Mr. Destiny…you forgot about me You forgot to leave a number You forgot to name the street This is American living with my American dream It thunders like a river but its cold just like a stream And this is so typical… Erased by the author of me….
And I know now… Things don’t get much better than this… Life doesn’t get much bigger than this…
So just teach me something so I can go...