Teeth And Bones - State Faults

We’re kids without homes

Carrying backpacks full of ghosts

We’re drunk driving through our lives

Lives like cities without streetlights

And we’re alright

Am I cursed with quivering teeth from the cold trapped in my bones?

With a mouth full of clouds the rain pours in my lungs and I am gone

'Cause there’s an ocean inside that pulls at me, its tearing me apart

And every wave is a whisper goodbye, and I’m told to carry on

We’re just kids without homes

Carrying backpacks full of ghosts

We’re drunk driving through our lives

Lives like cities without streetlights

And we’re alright

Cause there’s an ocean inside that pulls at me, it’s tearing me apart

And every wave is a whisper goodbye, it’s just so hard to carry on