Text: Inkwell. These Stars Are Monsters. No You Drop It.

Stretch legs out gently.
There's no reason you can't and quickly.
I'm on fire tonight in the car out in front of your house.
My curse has now lifted.
There was somewhere my head drifted.
I can't be there tonight in the car out in front of your house.
I'm coming out swinging.
I'm coming out swinging.
I'm coming out swinging.

I'm coming out swinging.
I'm coming out swinging.
I'm coming out swinging.
I'm coming out swinging.
I'm coming out swinging.