usually trespassing - wanna move into my van?

I'd cross the country for ya
Done it a few times before
Fuck that, I'd cross the world for ya
What the hells a few thousand miles more
I don't care how far I gotta go
Or what the fuck I gotta do
I just know that I wanna fall asleep
Laying next to you

So baby pack your backpack
And I'll pack mine
Pick a direction
And we'll say our goodbyes
Who gives a fuck if they think we're crazy
They'll never understand
Why we'll keep moving 'til
The day we're both dead

Thousands of miles behind us
Millions more just around the corner
Darling don't get out of bed yet
I wanna stay in your arms
Just a little bit longer
I don't wanna think about my life
Don't wanna think about outside
I just wanna spend one more night
Thinking that I'm gonna be alright

So baby pack your backpack
And I'll pack mine
Pick a direction
And we'll say our goodbyes
Who gives a fuck if they think we're crazy
They'll never understand
Why we'll keep moving 'til
The day we're both dead

Let's get the fuck out of here

Written by:
Jesse L'Abbee

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