Bryce Vine - Street Punks on a Freight Train

We took a hard fall but it's okay
I'm an asshole you're a head case
We were street punks on a freight train
Should've never been together in
The first place rummage through the rubble
See memories of trouble
The rest are getting busy in
A black car shuttle
Jamming Rancid in the class cause
We crash with each other
You're coolest in the winter but
You're hottest in the summer

One day we may laugh about it
One day we'll let it all out
One day we may talk about it
But that day's not now

We took a beating inside
I saw you fall from the ride
And started buying new clothes
You took the ring out your nose
I said your making me sick
You look at me like tough shit
I'm not the rebel yelling bitch you remember
That day when I crashed your car
That time when you punched my wall
I know we're responsible
We're both so irresponsible
And we keep steering down the wrong path
Sparks flying everywhere and now
We can't turn back

One day we may laugh about it
One day we'll let it all out
One day we may talk about it
But that day's not now

Wow, look at us now
I went right behind the shutter
And you've become another
Side, maybe it's fine toss your pea coat
Burn your steel tongue boots
Blues, got in my grooves
You live a facade in covered up tattoos
So bye, maybe it's fine
Maybe one day we'll ride
That train with pride

One day we may laugh about it
One day we'll let it all out
One day we may talk about it
But that day's not now
One day we may laugh about it
One day we'll let it all out
One day we may talk about it
But that day's not now

Written by:
Bryce Ross-Johnson, Nolan Lambroza

Publisher:
Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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