Motel Bible

The night runs fast from us We’ve got our whole lives Oh running never fixed us But god knows we tried A dusty motel bible And a pocket full of nights We are too young We are too young to die We ran our silhouettes etched upon these painted walls Catchin scribes upon your busses never feeling that we'd fall We broke upon the wrongs as we broke our mothers backs Stepping upon what we sold, whoops slangin those cracks We’ve got the time; time has gotten us holdin hands up in the dark Stealin kisses at our lunches, double dutching like its written in our stars Hearts painted edges of our notebooks as we'd drift We do it for them nights like this The night runs fast from us We’ve got our whole lives Oh running never fixed us But god knows we tried A dusty motel bible And a pocket full of nights We are too young We are too young to die Hennessy is menacing, Natty Ice is Oh so cold A boy for every drink I took A line for all they stole A break upon the curves as we barreled out of sight Sliding fast around the edges Maybe my mom was right Boys like this only want one thing And girls like miss only want to bring A plump stuffed heart and something to ride So jump in the hatchback Paint pictures while we drive I do it to feel alive oh these nights The night runs fast from us We’ve got our whole lives Oh running never fixed us But god knows we tried A dusty motel bible And a pocket full of nights We are too young We are too young to die Oh whoa yea we are too young We are too young to die The night runs fast from us We’ve got our whole lives Oh running never fixed us But god knows we tried A dusty motel bible And a pocket full of nights We are too young We are too young to die