Stuck Out Stateside

We're sinking down, far beyond the shores The surface sounds like calling out the last memories Where the roads I could see If it's glory that you're chasing I'm complacent at the scene We're running on and on and on again Throats left hanging dry after just one last cigarette Now we're crawling on the walls again The punchline is where we end Let's take it back, to the days where I feel better Swim through these seasons, waiting on the summer Your skin tight jeans, my worn out Vans Waltzing our way back to Neverland Now watch as I digress, like roaming far from bitterness You wear that ego on your shoulder but it's stained like tainted glass And I'm falling further, this lie - was it worth it The years I admired, the psychic was lying Let's take it back, to the days where I feel better Swim through these seasons, waiting on the summer Your skin tight jeans, my worn out Vans Waltzing our way back to Neverland Fake it all to be alright, well Bleeding eyes could never lie Pacing out I'll meet you there To find a place that's in my head Fake it all to be alright, well Bleeding eyes could never lie Pacing out I'll meet you there To find a place that's in my head Let's take it back, to the days where I feel better Swim through these seasons, waiting on the summer Your skin tight jeans, my worn out Vans Waltzing our way back to Neverland Drown my desires just to get by Clench down your jaw and it's alright Lie still with me on the state lines Waking up and we're stuck out stateside