Mixtapes 6 P.m. (how To Enjoy The Scenic Route)
Crept up on me just like yesterday
In the traffic at the light not creeping
But running to important places to see important faces
I'm just not there
I don't know where I'm going next
But I hope to hell it's not so blank and grey
Suited in old fluorescent lights
I want to be able to dream at night
Can't feel pierced when I look at the stars
When we're glued to a screen and we don't see far
I know it's easy to lose that meaning
Just give me a tank of gas
Some good conversation
A blown out speaker
I'll take you to the train station
We can talk about tomorrow when we're younger
