records

she turned to me and said
"all your favorite records give me a headache, make me feel awkward or make me remember something I want to forget."
I looked at her and said
"that means there working."

nineteen ninety nine

staring up at the glow in the dark stars
superglued to the headliner of your 1978 buick
taght me how to fall in love.
taught me how to do speed while sitting still
and how to never go home.

..turned to ghosts

its only getting later
no time now
no way to get out were giving up
were giving in
to the sound of it
all caving in

we will face
the futures that
we choose
we are the kids
with nothing left
to loose

It never been better
no looking back
when we do we'll laugh
were up all night
were down in flames
we've turned to ghosts
in a dead city

we will burn
every bridge
in this town
we wont stop
(until were dead )

I will fill my lungs
with this air
with my last breath
I have left
I'll say
fuck it
these days
turned dark
were burning out bright
let it all burn
tonight
let it burn.