Racing Days - Vigil

Sadie's always riding slow
No hands on a winding road
Past the campground
Haunted by the soda machine glow

Until she stands in some abandoned mansion
Where she found that Timothée Chalamet stand-in
He looked cooler in the daytime

Take off your cowboy hat
If you're gonna cry all night like that
So don't play it down you brat
There's Kleenex in the console

I chase down every thrill
Until I cannot stay still
I wait up every night hoping
For your ghost to be real

I chase down every thrill
Until I cannot stay still
I wait up every night hoping
For your ghost to be real

For your ghost to be real
I'm praying still
I'm the real deal
I know Sadie will

I chase down every thrill
Until I cannot stay still
I stay up every night praying
For your ghost to be real

I chase down every thrill
Until I cannot stay still
I stay up every night praying
For your ghost to be real

I chase down every thrill
Until I cannot stay still
I wait up every night praying
For your ghost to be real

Written by:
Brian Engles

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