Текст песни Pedro - Ripe

Saratoga in the summertime
Is where us hooligans gather round
Spending the weekend at a friend of mine
Trying to catch that crooked sound
Find me faded at the festival
I don't know how I'm getting home
So put your faith in a character babe
Who's name you probably should already know

Pedro
Won't you take the wheel
Pedro
I thought we had a deal
Pedro
Who told you you could steal
Pedro Pedro Pedro
I don't know what to feel

Fast forward, it's now 2AM and I'm not sure what I'm doing here
All I know buddy is you'd be my
Friend if you could put your shift in gear
He refuses puts me back in the dark
Now I'm just trying to make it out alive
And Pedro, the worst part about this
Is now you just get to go back to living your life

Pedro
Won't you take the wheel
Pedro
I thought we had a deal
Pedro
Who told you you could steal
And Pedro
I don't know what to feel

Maybe I'll take the back seat for now
I kind of like it
Maybe I'll take the back seat for now

Back of the mind, back of the teeth
I mean you can tell when it's working
And this lunatic crew is paying its dues
Trying to figure the problem
I have a fear that we walk around alienated
Like "theres no way in hell me and he share the experience"
I wonder if everyone feeling so separate
Means that there's an emotion here
An emotion that resonates
I apologize breathlessly for the way that It goes
Oh No

(Cue Jon Setting Song Ablaze with Guitar Lightning)

Oh No Pedro where'd you go, I need someone to take me home

Pedro
Won't you take the wheel
Pedro
I thought we had a deal
Pedro
Who told you you could steal
Pedro pedro pedro
Somebody take me home no!