Truck

Feel my hand on the ride
Look to your side
Stare me in the mouth
When I talk sometimes
This truck, it likes me
It runs without keys
In the country

All the time
An idea kept me inside
I won’t go home tonight
If you’re going through with it
If there is trouble i will run from it
All the time
All the time

My feet hang from a concrete wall
At the pool
Five feet away
The sun won’t hit you if you say

All the time
An idea kept me inside
I won’t go home tonight
If you’re going through with it
If there is trouble I will run from it
All the time
All the time