クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
King Kyote
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jonathan King
Songwriter
歌詞
We could feel the tide shifting
And the heat rising slow.
And it cuts like a razor
Having to watch you go.
All that shit we did love
I'd do it all again.
Born to raise hell
Live and die by the gun.
We'd get lifted push the pedal down
Running out of freeway moving on to the dawn.
Broken runaways aint goin home
Everything we were stealing back when we were heathens.
Back when we were heathens
Back when we were heathens
Always on the outside and never refined.
Cold river gonna wash us clean after we cross state lines.
You wer a force to be reckoned with and honey still are.
And honey still are.
We'd get lifted and push the pedal down.
Running out of freeway moving on to the dawn.
Broken runaways aint going home.
Everything we were stealing back when we were heathens.
Written by: Jonathan King
