Virginia Slims - Futurebirds

In coffee pains and ritalins, I don’t want to sleep the day away

We can lie up on the rooftop, or the earl weakest goal, from your momma’s drawer

We’ve been burning too long, we’ve been burning too long

Don’t want to sleep the night away

From this camping trail, and this camping trail

Don’t fall out, don’t fall out into the seeping for a wall like we claim

Cause we’ve been crawling, baby, since nineteen ninety-seven

From this sanche, in this laugh-ty hell

We’ve been burning too long, we’ve been burning too long

Don’t want to sleep my life away

From this borrowed faith, this borrowed faith

Don’t fall out, don’t fall out into the seeping for a wall like we claim

Cause we’ve been crawling, baby, since nineteen ninety-seven

From this sanche, in this laugh-ty hell