Vārdi: Fireworks. All I Have To Offer Is My Own Confusion. Detroit.

You don't need maps when you know
where the sidewalk cracks

Let's walk everywhere we can tonight
It's dark but I tend to see more clearly in this light
Being too angry at the age of sixteen
Turns your early twenties to one of those dreams
Where you can't find what you're looking for

We were over thinking again
Bikes ride faster at 3am

It's still enough for me
It's dark but I tend to see more clearly
It's still enough for me
I love this place unconditionally

We pray for the worst things,
Making presidential threats when the phone would ring
To prove no one in the sky or behind the lines
Cares we're alive