I was walking through San Antonio before sound check

I was looking for some pole to do pull-ups on

I'd like to talk much longer

But I'm on somebody else's cell phone's time

Why we still sleep if Carolina was our

Wake up call, our almost done

I'll tell it to you like I got it in my mind

I'm fucking cold like a DQ Blizzard

You act like a slut but you're really a freezer

We love and hate like the tattood fists

And all these songs are sung on road trips

One night when I was walking home from your house

I kept smelling some sort of blown out candles

And the Monterrey birches were bare

Raising their skinny arms to the stars in surrender

We have to change if we're going to stay together

Cause I say rain when it's only a drizzle

You get stoned like death in the Bible

"She ain't gonna call 2" didn't make my list

But all the rest we sing on

And all the rest we sing on

And all these songs are sung on road trips

And the Monterrey birches were bare

Raising their skinny arms to the stars in surrender