Testo Chase

I can’t go
It’s never gonna feel free
Tell me now
What is it you’re wondering
Everyone who heard that bomb go off
Tell me all about your loudest one
Half past eight
Asleep inside the ambulance A stupid joke
That you can’t seem to up and quit
All your favorite singers are dead and gone
All they left for you were those famous songs
All my life
I won’t chase you down the side
Of whatever road that you’re on by nowreel me in
With bourbon hanging on your breath
It’s just enough
To make your friends a bit upset
Everything you did was too much, too fast
You found a way to live in eternal pasts
Counting days
It’ll take you down the same
Side of the road you’ve been sleeping on Waking up
And reaching for your cup
It’s never gonna go away