Rollercoaster - Single Mothers

Trajectory is everything to me

I only care where I’m going

Can’t remember where I’ve been

Now I’m sewing all my seams into

Make believe

I’ve been trying really hard to spin this

Fantasy

Battling the come down

Are we high still

I can’t tell

Spinning our tires deeper into the ground

Summoning for help

Come to me my disciples

And follow me to hell

If I can’t get you there I promise

You’ll still serve me well

Past the point of retreat

We’ll blow off some steam down on Richmond street

Just hold in your sighs

I know all of the guys

Working the doors and those patio lights

They’ll light us up for an eternity

You don’t even have to pay me back

You’re a Richmond street rollercoaster

Shake it up till it’s over

That east Adelaide scene

I tried to leave but it followed me

Gone and got myself clean

But you could never let me be

Without you I wouldn’t have anyone

I’d just be one of those lonely drunks

Laid out in the back seat

Battling the come down

Are we high still

I can’t tell

Spinning our tires deeper into the ground

Summoning for help

Come to me my disciples

And follow me to hell

If I can’t get you there I promise

You’ll still serve me well

Past the point of retreat

We’ll blow off some steam down on Richmond street

Just hold in your sighs

I know all of the guys

Working the doors and those patio lights

They’ll light us up for an eternity

You don’t even have to pay me back

Home alone

Fighting a concussion

Seeing double

Justified

You were born to run

But not from me

Another mouthy kid

Laid out on Richmond street

Have another drink on me

Have another night on me

Have another drink

You were hit by that rollercoaster we call Richmond street