B-Side

Guess this is nice but
 Nothing to die for
 Could you just flip that tape again
 Please
 It's getting brighter
 Can't make out where we are
 I'll just keep looking straight ahead
 Bust out the lighter
 All of my life has gone
 Off and stale, off to play pretend
 I kinda like to think that all my hopes and dreams are just
 A liquor store, a liquor store away
 I kinda like to think there's more in store for me than this
 So let's go far, let's go far away
 Where all the lights blow out and it all goes down in flames
 I'll go, I'll go
 Where every night's all out and our lives go down the drain
 I'll go, I'll go
 Hey, I'm out
 Siphon the gas from
 Another canister
 Take off before they turn around
 Much to decipher
 Another siren calls
 Our way, we've got no time to work it out
 I kinda like to think that all my hopes and dreams are just
 A liquor store, a liquor store away
 I kinda like to think there's more in store for me than this
 So let's go far, let's go far away
 Where all the lights blow out and it all goes down in flames
 I'll go, I'll go
 Where every night's all out and our lives go down the drain
 I'll go, I'll go
 Hey, I'm out
 Yeah I'm out
 I'm heading out
 At least I think I am
 Guess this is nice but
 Nothing to die for
 Could you just flip that tape again