[Intro: Anna Tivel]

Satellites and angel voices, yesterday tried to destroy us

Morning came up golden anyhow

Maybe there’s a great creator, a far off planet trying to save us

But we’ve just got each other for now

You are so goddamn pathetic

[Verse]

We argue semantics, you know what I mean though

They think I got dirty money but it's all clean though

Don't know how to change but I'm tired of how things go

Wanna fly away but I haven't had my wings grow

I'm not lost, I'm a little off track

Crashed the old whip but the new ones all black

On the road, dirty clothes in my fuckin' bookbag

Made a promise to myself that I'll never look back

[Verse]

We argue semantics, you know what I mean though

They think I got dirty money but it's all clean though

Don't know how to change but I'm tired of how things go

Wanna fly away but I haven't had my wings grow

I'm not lost, I'm a little off track

Crashed the old whip but the new ones all black

On the road, dirty clothes in my fuckin' bookbag

Made a promise to myself that I'll never look back