Lyrics ONE WAY - Project 98

Mama said that I'd be fine
Packed my bags and my lunch for the last time
Board a one-way to Berlin
A shitty flight in the middle of the party scene

I've had the same jeans since '96
Come all the way to make it next
Same fuckin' songs bouncing off my lips
Off my lips

I'm often cold, lyin' in the car
And then I wonder if I'll ever be as cool
Makin' my tunes
And then I wonder if I'll ever be as cool
Makin' my tunes

The neighbors said I should stay home
They never knew home is when I am on my own
Buy a one-way to LA
And a house looking over San Francisco Bay

I've had the same jeans since '96
I'm on my way to make it next
Same fuckin' songs bouncing off my lips
Off my lips

I'm often cold, lyin' in the car
And then I wonder if I'll ever be as cool
Makin' my tunes
Makin' my-, I-I, in the-, I-
And then I wonder if I'll ever be as cool
Makin' my tunes

Still got a long way to go
The epithesis to all of my songs
Get you a seat in the front row

I'm often cold, lyin' in the car
And then I wonder if I'll ever be as cool
Makin' my tunes
And then I wonder if I'll ever be as cool
Makin' my tunes

I'm often cold, lyin' in the car
And then I wonder if I'll ever be as cool
Makin' my tunes