The Motorcycle Boy Reigns - Broken Records

Sing yourself to sleep

Because I don’t know your name

To the ocean we will go

If the land won’t stop us first

So kiss yourself for life

From the threats you can’t bend

Oh, of all the things we have done

It doesn’t seem good enough

So we sing at the source that we love

We were young and we don’t know your name

Do you ever sit and stare?

The quickening of time

Is there something else for us?

Or a line we’ll never cross

So we sing at the source that we love

We were young and we don’t know your name