paroles de chanson North American Ride - Mallory Merk

Woah, whoop-dee-do, okay

I'm on a North American ride blue skies, summertime
Butterflies and...?
Scream at the top of your lungs
Fine daydreams made by the one you call "mine"
Take a plane, take a train, take a bus
Hold your tickets up, feelin' like I'm merciless
Can't break away from my bike chains
Rust on the freeway, bitin' mechanical dust
I'm on a North American high
Smoking kush out the window of the greyhound line, feelin' fine
Hit Toronto, check my watch the same time
Pay the fair with nickels and dimes
Bus driver looked me in the face
Said "baby girl you should be covered in lace on your deathbed not chasing bread"
Looked at him and said "it's life I'm gonna chase"

Sleeping with one eye open
Too bad, who cares I'm hopeless
Everything I got is stolen
Traveling hearts are swollen
Sleeping with one eye open
Too bad, who cares I'm hopeless
Everything I got is stolen
Traveling hearts are swollen

I feel my hands, they're soaken
Holding tube-tied hearts I've broken
Sleeping with the dark omen
Pulling closer to the golden around my neck, I'm chokin'
Sleepin' with my eyes open
I feel your mind, it's slowin'
Hold it [?]

I'm on a North American ride blue skies, summertime
Butterflies and [?]
Scream at the top of your lungs
Fine daydreams made by the one you call "mine"
Take a plane, take a train, take a bus
Hold your tickets up, feelin' like I'm merciless
Can't break away from my bike chains
Rust on the freeway, bitin' mechanical dust
I'm on a North American high
Smoking kush out the window of the greyhound line, feelin' fine
Hit Toronto, check my watch the same time
Pay the fair with nickels and dimes
Bus driver looked me in the face
Said "baby girl you should be covered in lace on your deathbed not chasing bread"
Looked at him and said "it's life I'm gonna chase"

It's life I'm gonna chase
I'm on a North American ride, North American ride, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, hey
I get it, I get it, oh yeah, I get it