If you're listening, whoa sing it back, whoa String from the tether unwinds String from the tether unwinds, whoa up and outward to bind up and outward
It's how the hustle goes: See what the jukebox knows Put my last quarter on I play "Authority Song" Honesty or mystery? Tell me, I'm not scared anymore
Hey Don't write yourself off yet It's only in your head you feel left out or looked down on Just try your best Try everything you can And don't
When you're on, I swear you're on You rip my heart right out You rip my heart right out I think the whole room can hear me clear my throat You rip my
last call Our lives, Our coal Salt, sweat, sugar on the asphalt Our hearts littering the topsoil Sign up, it's the picket line or the parade Our lives... I bled
call. Our lives, our coal. Salt, sweat, sugar on the asphalt. Our hearts littering the topsoil. Sign up it's the picket line or the parade, our lives. (I bled