Casey Desmond - Chilly Allston lyrics
rate meI'm seeking shelter from the rain of chilly Allston<br />
I had a thought come to my brain and then I lost one<br />
I caught the sun while he was hiding from the angels<br />
And ripped my fingers through my hair to free the tangles<br />
Every angle<br />
<br />
There's more than bones that have been shattered on this asphalt<br />
The speed picks up but then the wind invites a curtain call<br />
The wheels were spinning, always winning with the water<br />
My bike and I know where to go and what we're after<br />
Every chapter<br />
<br />
Anarchy on the freeway<br />
No one's gonna tell you how to drive<br />
No, not this time<br />
Rubbing up on the speedway<br />
No one's gonna stop you from melting tires<br />
<br />
Well you're moments from the height of it<br />
But only seconds from the fall<br />
And if you had only tasted it<br />
Then you wouldn't want it all<br />
But you look both ways and you're headed straight<br />
So what makes you lose control<br />
<br />
The lights are red, you're only skimming to the center<br />
You didn't mean to tease the savage street tormentor<br />
But now your bruises and your smiles know vacation<br />
You took a dive because your life ain't limitation<br />
Last sensation<br />
<br />
Anarchy on the freeway<br />
No one's gonna tell you how to drive<br />
No, not this time<br />
Rubbing up on the speedway<br />
No one's gonna stop you from melting tires<br />
<br />
Well you're moments from the height of it<br />
But only seconds from the fall<br />
And if you had only tasted it<br />
Then you wouldn't want it all<br />
But you look both ways and you're headed straight<br />
So what makes you lose control<br />
<br />
Rapid in moving, the speed is soothing<br />
But you said you want maximum<br />
Your skin was crawling, it was appalling<br />
That you were enthralled by the crash and numb<br />
<br />
Rapid in moving, the speed is soothing<br />
But you said you want maximum<br />
Your skin was crawling, it was appalling<br />
That you were enthralled by the crash and numb<br />
By the crash and numb<br />
By the crash and numb<br />
By the crash and numb<br />
Your life ain't limitation<br />
<br />
Anarchy on the freeway<br />
No one's gonna tell you how to drive<br />
No, not this time<br />
Rubbing up on the speedway<br />
No one's gonna stop you from melting tires<br />
<br />
Well you're moments from the height of it<br />
But only seconds from the fall<br />
And if you had only tasted it<br />
Then you wouldn't want it all<br />
But you look both ways and you're headed straight<br />
So what makes you lose control<br />
What makes you lose control<br />
What makes you lose control
