You was always saying that the devil may care
That you're lost and can't be found
But now you've got to thinking
We'll drive the coast from town to town
You keep trying to leave
But the car keeps breaking down

You was always sleeping like the day before noon
'Cause you're living on another one's time
Yet once again we let out at dawn to skip the warden's fine
I said, "isn't that like stealing?"
You said, "to steal is just to find"

Ooh, you like to get to where you can't turn back
We should not be
Oh, I believe that does it for you
But that does it for me

You was always saying that anything that happens
Is no worse than anything else
That every moment matters
And that truth can be your wealth
Yes, every moment good or bad in and of itself

You was always saying where you can't come from
They was hard but they was right
Then someone had an accident
We said, oh, what a pitiful sight
Said someone flipped a pickup truck
And we heard that someone had died

Ooh you like to get to where you can't turn back
But you should not be
Oh, I believe that does it for you
But that does it for me

Ooh, you like to get to where you can't turn back
But you should not be
And, oh, I believe that does it for you
But that does it for me

Copyright: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Writer(s): Conner Molander, Devon Portielje, Dylan Phillips, Isaac Nathan Symonds