Текст песни Headlights - Guts

It's been a few years, we all try to stay in touch
Small talk and random gatherings never seem enough
But the circle's changed its shape
We're closer to dying everyday
Sideways glances won't ever help in saving face

The two handed clock is a fucking crook
Stealing everything we took for granted
Would it be better how we had planned it from the start
To save ourselves some time, we could use to stay longer?
Who decides when it's our time to leave?

How much do you really know as you grow old?

Switching lanes without blinkers
Seeing ghosts and steering off the road
My rear view still finds what was left behind
I felt safe in the last breath before I choked

We had no responsibilities back then
Now we'll punch in for a shift again, alarms go off at 4 AM
We resume routines
We repeat a cycle that hasn't burned out just yet
Life moves on but we don't
Still spinning records we swore we use to

But how much do we really know as we grow old?

Switching lanes without blinkers
Seeing ghosts and steering off the road
My rear view still finds what was left behind
I felt safe in the last breath before I choked

We'll always be too naive to read between the lines
We'll always be too naive to really live our lives

Switching lanes without blinkers
Seeing ghosts and steering off the road
My rear view still finds what was left behind
I felt safe in the last breath before I choked

Who decides when it's our time to leave? (I felt safe in the last breath before I choked)
Who decides when it's our time to leave? (I felt safe in the last breath before I choked)