Jackson

You’re taking two Klonopin So you can quit flipping And face our friends You dated the sainted dead He ain’t nothing but a prayer card Tacked up with my record jackets We’re riding through Jackson pines Towards Six Flags to wait in lines Have our spines shook And I’m shook [Chorus] Got the space sickness While we wait on the weightlessness A delirious kiss And the feeling of falling in Getting good at looking so in love My eyes are unfocused We're right back in Manalapan Those rainbows of oil spin Spin on your former street Are we more than meat? Not a goddamn thing we could have said To convince you Now I dream in color of your face And the coast in your mirror shades Only feel relief when I’m back at home Falling forward alone [Chorus] So there’s nothing to do when It's a foregone conclusion A pool overflowing and bursting Come the fuck on [Guitar solo] I don’t wanna die At the hands of the Jackson Whites Let the warm air rush in At the wreck up ahead