No State To Drive
Ryan Wilson, Oliver Main, Matt Bowman
We, we go up to the park
When no one is around
And you’re wearing clothes that don’t belong to you.
You were startled by the dark
But no one makes a sound
You want it like the things that are wrong to do
I take your hand from the steering wheel
You’re no state to drive this thing tonight
You keep mumbling your words,
Won’t look me in the eye,
I never thought I’ll see your face again
Why you have to be so cruel in everything you say
You’re acting like you’re out of place again
I take your hand from the steering wheel
You’re no state to drive this thing tonight
We’ll go driving, you keep your head down
We’ll road red lights trying to knock them down
I take your hand from the steering wheel
You’re no state to drive this thing tonight
