Based on a True Story (feat. Postdrome)

Restless body to the sound of the drums

I got great big plans and I'm too foolish to change them

I only sleep in crowded apartments

The silence is so deafening

I stare at the ceiling and count down the days

Maybe tomorrow I'll make my escape

I'm having conversations with tired stares

Hesitation won't get you anywhere

Open roads always whispered to me

I need to believe in something more

But when I'm asleep I wait for an epiphany

Finding the comfort in ordinary life

But I still dream

Dreams I'm chasing of the life I wanted

Dreams of anything only get you so far

The stars above they look down and laugh at me

The curtain closes and calls out my name

But I reach for the sky with the palm of my hands

It's like I'm never meant to hold onto my dreams

But I still dream

Every night I see your face

Behind the moving exits

Every mile spent on country veins pull me westward