[Verse 1]
Trace BB on the back of the seat
Cheap gas station coffee
Dundee sky in the rearview
USA sun in my teeth
You said
"I deserve a decent state"
Whatever that was supposed to mean
Java breath
Chenille on your jacket
Rugby bruise on your cheek
[Chorus]
Face to face
I wanted vengeance
You just wanted distance
Several chances spent like change
All that static in a sentence
This is my valediction
My last clear
Clean refrain
[Verse 2]
Execs on the late-night channel
Selling generators for the end
You laughed
"If it all shuts down
Do we still get to pretend?"
Zac texted from some desert
Said the sky looked kind of holy
Heavenly
But out of range
Like how you started talking slowly
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
Shack by the highway
Neon "open
" almost dead
You wrote "sorry" on a napkin
Left it folded by the bread
I won't chase that little farewell
Down another hundred miles
Call this my last transmission
Signed in lowercase and bile
[Chorus]