The Coast of Nowhere

So this is the end of the world
The far neon western echo
We were called a wreck when we moved out
Our pockets overflow with zeroes

We could hang the day with night
And we go
We could build a better life
But we won't know if anyone else will make it
Is anyone else alive?
Well, it's all right

Setting a course for the coast of nowhere
Let the sodium sea wash away the shipwreck of your head

All my heroes are nobodies
Now I am nobody's hero
All stranded in parking lot lives
Our engines overflow with zero

Get in the car and drive
When we go
And [valets?] of the night
We know that if no one will ever escape it
No one makes it out alive
Well, it's all right
It's all right

We're setting the course for the coast of nowhere
Let the sodium sea rust away the shipwreck of your head
Seven years off the coast of nowhere
The maids in their basements conspire to bury you there

Ain't gonna be no choir for me, 'cause his halo was a smoke ring
Ain't gonna be no choir to sing, 'cause his halo was a smoke ring
Ain't gonna be no choir for me, 'cause his halo was a smoke ring
Ain't gonna be no choir to sing, 'cause his halo was a smoke ring

Setting a course for the coast of nowhere
Let the sodium sea rust away the shipwreck in your head
Seven years off the coast of nowhere
Drunk, asleep in our parking lot lives, I'll bury you there