late night tracing the streets
chasing the lights through the fog
hold a breath and release
swear i'm what they call wrong
you don't have to tell me
you don't have to say a goddamn. take a hit
watching them drift and dissolve
you don't have to tell me
you don't have to say a goddamn. take a hit
all of these streets are hollow
you don't have to tell me
you don't have to say a goddamn. take a hit
you don't have to tell me
you don't have to say a goddamn. take a hit