Lyrics Car Crash Companion - Skittish

It's hard enough to see the twisted highway
Without the dome lights going on and off
I could park inside the fog and refill monthly
And lose the one thing I got going on

It's a long way to go in a bust up ride
Plastic Shaman by the side of my bed
Ayahuasca in the desert just past midnight
Tapping frequencies of secret intent
A double agent on the inside

And I wish I was fine with the normal life, no fight in me
Looking for the white flag, psychonaut leads the way (Ooh)
I'm tired of my own brain fuck- fuck- fucking me

It's hard enough to lug the load I carry
Without repeating everything in three
You left your brand upon my cheek in cherry
But I was too distracted thinking 'bout the ones that came 'fore me

It's a long way to go and it's mostly down
But I promise that you'll never be bored
Be a brand new fight in a brand new town
With the feeling that we've been here before
I think I left the burner on

And I wish I was fine with the normal life, no fight in me
Looking for the white flag, psychonaut leads the way (Ooh)
I'm tired of my own brain fuck- fuck- fucking me up

Don't wait for me
Don't wait for me, save yourself

It's a long way to go for a happy end
That depends on when you're stopping the tall tale
'Cause you're looking at the last of the gentlemen
Who can fake it through a social assail
Leaving toothmarks on the slow-pour

And I wish I was fine with the normal life, no fight in me
Looking for the white flag, psychonaut leads the way
I'm tired of my own brain fuck- fuck- fucking me up
Oooh, ooooh