Sleeping, The - Friday Night lyrics

rate me

All of our heads in the clouds

and i remember staying up all night

in a haze to the sweetest sounds

when i said,

delicate to the sights

and i can never feel the calm

i felt witnessing headlights drive into our eyes

when i said,

"we're not ready to go back home"

breathe in baby

i can't touch the ground

keep it crazy

let the open road bring us back down

all of the smoke in our lungs

and i remember burning up daylight

passing the head of the summer's final sun

when i said,

"we're not ready to go back home.

we're not ready to go back"

breathe in baby

i can't touch the ground

keep it crazy

let the open road bring us back down

keep on passing the trucks

keep on passing the drugs