Strobehouse - Terminal Transmission

It was only a matter of time
It was written between the lines
It let me in and drove me out my mind
It met me at the finish line
(Line, line)
Passing through the bridge
I see the flag still stands
Untouched by the rain
I swallow my breath
In hopes of riding again
Last turn on the tracks
I hope my mind can take it
All I wanna do is open up the door
Just to let some light in
I've got to let some light in, baby
Speeding in the fast lane
Flying through the red lights
And I-I-I
I turned away
Then the seat belt grabbed my waist
(Yeah)
I'm not driving away
But I can't stay in place
Take a step through the door
Before you back out of the driveway
Yell to me your anger
It's just a lap around the block
See you when I get past
My metal box won't
Stop
All I wanna do is open up the door
Just to let some light in
I've got to let some light in, baby
Speeding in the fast lane
Crashed into the stop sign
And I-could-not
Swerve away
I'm guessing no one wins this race
(Oh Ahh Ahh)
I'm guessing no one wins this race
(Oh Ahh Ahh)
I'm guessing no one wins this race
(Oh Ahh Ahh)
Guessing no one wins this race
(Oh Ahh Ahh)
Guessing no one wins this race


Written by:
Dominic Rodi, Aiden Sheil

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