Car Crash Companion

It's hard enough to see the twisted highway
Without the dome lights going on and off
I could park inside the fog and refill monthly
And lose the one thing I got going on
It’s a long way to go in a bust up ride
Plastic Shaman by the side of my bed
Ayahuasca in the desert just past midnight
Tapping frequencies of secret intent
Double agents on the inside

I wish I was fine with the normal life, no fight in me
Looking for the white flag, psychonaut leads the way
I’m tired of my own brain fuck fuck fucking me

It's hard enough to lug the load I carry
Without repeating еverything in three
You left your brand upon my cheek in cherry
But I was too distractеd thinking bout the ones that came ‘fore me
It’s a long way to go and it's mostly down
But I promise that you’ll never be bored
It’s a brand new fight in a brand new town
With the feeling that I’ve been here before
I think I left the burner on

I wish I was fine with the normal life, no fight in me
Looking for the white flag, psychonaut leads the way
I’m tired of my own brain fuck fuck fucking me up

Don’t wait for me
Don’t wait for me, save yourself
It's a long way to go for a happy end
That depends on when you’re stopping the tall tale
Cause you’re looking at the last of the gentlemen
Who can fake it through a social assail
Leaving toothmarks on the slow-pour

I wish I was fine with the normal life, no fight in me
Looking for the white flag, psychonaut leads the way
I’m tired of my own brain fuck fuck fucking me up