Broken Mirror - ¡MAYDAY!

Got both hands high on the steering wheel

Got my spirits higher than ever

Had my rearview broken in Chapel Hill

But it’s cool I ain’t ever felt better

'Cause I’m gone, I’m gone, I’m gone

Yeah I’m gone, I’m gone, I’m gone

'Cause I’m gone, I’m gone, I’m gone

Yeah I’m gone, I’m gone, I’m gone

Now I ain’t never coming back to this place again

By the time I’m gone you gone trace some steps

'Bout to sever all of my relationships

'Bout to get it going on a one-way trip

I heard a priest tell there ain’t no saving him

A hundred-thousand miles and I still ain’t rest

I’ve got a couple boards 'til I hit the istol

And only lord knows when I rest my head

I went headed to a safe house

Headed out of negative space

Just had a fire sale, look at the flames

My brother asking me in private if I’m insane

I said I never win better please pass the propane

All the rain, late smoking never minding my gauge

I gotten good at disappearing, stepping right out of frame

I need a higher plane, thirty thousand feet into space

But for now I’m on my way

Got both hands high on the steering wheel

Got my spirits higher than ever

Had my rearview broken in Chapel Hill

But it’s cool I ain’t ever felt better

'Cause I’m gone, I’m gone, I’m gone

Yeah I’m gone, I’m gone, I’m gone

'Cause I’m gone, I’m gone, I’m gone

Yeah I’m gone, I’m gone, I’m gone

I had stress on my mind, I did

Got a few dollars on me, not enough to give

I have the sun setting on me

Surely, driving into the darkness can be so lonely

Well I keep the top down and my spirits higher

I keep the turns wide so the straights seem dire

Has anybody been this way today?

I’m just trying to keep my drive high until the matinee

I break a couple blocks off of that ninety-two

The sugar low so it’s bitter but not as bitter as you

I left my cell phone at home, calls ain’t making it through

I’ve been an addict to the game but I’m making my due

If you’ll excuse me, I’m trying to ride all night and quite truly

We Californicate and I’m so Hank Moody

I don’t know why you’re waiting lady if you knew me

You’d know I

Got both hands high on the steering wheel

Got my spirits higher than ever

Had my rearview broken in Chapel Hill

But it’s cool I ain’t ever felt better

'Cause I’m gone, I’m gone, I’m gone

Yeah I’m gone, I’m gone, I’m gone

'Cause I’m gone, I’m gone, I’m gone

Yeah I’m gone, I’m gone, I’m gone

'Cause I’m gone, I’m gone, I’m gone

Yeah I’m gone, I’m gone, I’m gone

'Cause I’m gone, I’m gone, I’m gone

Yeah I’m gone, I’m gone, I’m gone