sitting on the front steps near his dad's old mustang ford
where a love that used to live ain't anymore
burning the freeway in with the dusty night
everything that's left too fast
sitting on the front steps of old hook and letter four
wooden fires out in a heart one once adored
burning the freeway in with the dusty night
everything that's left too fast
he put a star on scenic drive
cooling his hands from the rusty firefight
one of these days everything that's left too fast