30 (Feat. Spirit)

In a city not too far from here, it's snowing indoors. A brand new presentation; They've gathered for hours. And the smiles on faces are equally thick to the hair standing upright on the back of my neck. While the children behind us: they "wanna go home" cause 30 ft. spirit's arrived. So put goodwill on the fire, cause (suffice it to say) we're having the time of our lives. So tonight we'll put savings in someone elses hands. We'll spend as freely as we can because who knows where we'll be tommorow. Our time is here. Our time is now. Well, we're driving; Spotting lights in distant sight, but these signs aren't as easy to read at night. Making an effort to find joy down similar streets. Home's confusing, but not as wild as Delaware seems. Going the wrong way down Route 13; A repeat of the same scene: Hardly lost Hardly looking