Lyrics

Left lane ends 100ft
This clouded street is all I need
Through freezing rain, these thoughts I strain
My thoughts are plain as we hydroplane
Closing time no rhyme of reason
Changing seasons a freezing burns
I turn the bottle upward slowly
I still get nothing in return

It's so old I just can't wait
These feelings racing through my veins
I'm so young I'm so young
My bones start to ache
Our breath condensates
This rhythm keeps me from growing old

All this sin we take part in
It reeks of gin and cigarettes
I can't compete with mother nature
Cause we all know that she knows best
Right lane ends 100ft
Let me become what I must be
I'll take this car over the edge and
I'll let it rest at the bottom of the sea

It's so old I just can't wait
These feelings racing through my veins
I'm so young I'm so young
My bones start to ache
Our breath condensates
This rhythm keeps me from growing old

Oh everybody said this could never be
So come sink below the surf with me
Let the waves crash down on top of everything we've ever dreamed
Let the tide consumer our souls as we try to control the sea