Lyrics Bluebird - Gus Dapperton

Runner-up
I'm fast and I'm running out of luck
I can hardly wait

Run amok
I'd crash in time to mutilate my love
And de-mark the slate

Low and behold
I'm young and I'm never getting old
That's my human right

You've been told
To set and consolidate my soul
Where my youth resides

My grave puts all the weight on hold
This grave roots all the way back home
My grave puts all the weight on hold
This grave roots all the way back home

I've got no car
I've got no ride
I've got no head
To hold up high
But you've got heart
And, boy, do you got drive
It's not that far
It's worth a try

Break the news
I won and I know you hate to lose
Look alive, I'm dead

No excuse
I wish you could've settled with the truth
Right behind the lens

My grave puts all the weight on hold
This grave roots all the way back home
My grave puts all the weight on hold
This grave roots all the way back home

My grave puts all the weight on hold
This grave roots all the way back home
My grave puts all the weight on hold
This grave roots all the way back home

I've got no car
I've got no ride
I've got no head
To hold up high
But you've got heart
And, boy, do you got drive
It's not that far
It's worth a try

My grave puts all the weight on hold
This grave roots all the way back home
My grave puts all the weight on hold
This grave roots all the way back home

My grave puts all the weight on hold
This grave roots all the way back home
My grave puts all the weight on hold
This grave roots all the way back home