express lane - gibby stites lyrics
[chorus: jamie madrox]
trying all my life my way i want all things to go
i need an express lane, i’m tired of going slow
that sh*t ain’t for me, i sleep and rest when it’s dirt nap
until then everything is obese like it’s pure fat
put on a song so i can fall into my zone
long day, me and music need some time alone
sunday morning put on my favorite headphones
windows down, sounds up on the backroads
[post*chorus: jamie madrox]
i play that sh*t louder than one song that you played before
the one that made me forget my problems forevermore
play it again and rewind, good morning, listen up
further closer to the edge never giving a f*ck
[verse 1: gibby stites]
i’m always thinking with my left brain
first came money then the stress came
this the new 52, i’m scott snyder
and they got me plotting on the endgame
i ride alone in my express lane
when i’m all alone and that stress came
just leave me be, let me be me
and just right then another text came, it said
[chorus: jamie madrox]
trying all my life my way i want all things to go
i need an express lane, i’m tired of going slow
that sh*t ain’t for me, i sleep and rest when it’s dirt nap
until then everything is obese like it’s pure fat
put on a song so i can fall into my zone
long day, me and music need some time alone
sunday morning put on my favorite headphones
windows down, sounds up on the backroads
[verse 2: gibby stites]
lately something’s so nostalgic that can take me back
i’m trying to drive away the day and i can make it fast (make it fast)
everybody in my ear, i cannot hear my thoughts
i put my headphones and then i’m gone, let me kick this y’all
i been left alone, staying tucked away in my forever home
jet black curtains i’ll set the tone
you can knock knock knock but i’m never home
everything i’ve been through, you’ll never know
lips get shut, eyes never show
broken and used as a stepping stone
yeah, they thought i would explode but i’ve yet to blow
[chorus: jamie madrox]
trying all my life my way i want all things to go
i need an express lane, i’m tired of going slow
that sh*t ain’t for me, i sleep and rest when it’s dirt nap
until then everything is obese like it’s pure fat
put on a song so i can fall into my zone
long day, me and music need some time alone
sunday morning put on my favorite headphones
windows down, sounds up on the backroads
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