Sub*T - Cozad

Hours are disappearing, it wipes away the cynic in me
Keep seeing four silos through the trees
Every time we go this way it becomes something different to me
What's it like in this town? I couldn't tell you
We're just going westbound

Ah yeah
Ah yeah
Ah yeah

Sun woke me up but you were still sleeping
Hope you were dreaming about something to believe in
Miles between all of my bad feelings
Chased us down the road it's a good thing we were speeding

A town named after, after a killer
There's nothing more American than that
Ah yeah
Ah yeah
Ah yeah
He's heading out and he's going westbound
He packed his things and we can do the same
Ah yeah
Ah yeah
Ah yeah

We lock our doors cus all men could be a threat
Sign says to wash your hands
You don't have to though
I'm cold but I'm still sweating
Do you know the feeling?

A town named after, after a killer
There's nothing more American than that
Ah yeah
Ah yeah
Ah yeah
We're heading out and we're going westbound
He packed his things and we can do the same
Ah yeah
Ah yeah
Ah yeah

We can do the same
We can do the same
Everything you're looking for
You won't find it here

Written by:
Grace Bennett, Jade Alcantara, Kenzie Davis

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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