Turnpike

Arrange

Burning away
I’ve been burning away
Half of today has spent just
Burning away

Blackened lungs
Dry from the smoke that expelled from his gun
Standing on the turnpike
Ready to run towards the boulevard

Light myself on fire
I don’t want to be desired
The way that I was when I was stuck in your head
The way that I was when you were out in the dead night

Burning away
I’ve been burning away
Half of today has spent been on your lawn
Burning away

Burning away
I’ve been burning away
Half of today has spent been on your lawn
Burning away

Burning away
I’ve been burning away
Half of today has spent been on your lawn
Burning away