Tekster: Brand New. Vices.

"Far away from any road,
Froze my heart in solitude,
Where your passerby can see,
Our life's highway guard within,
Knowing when our last does fail,
Our compassion shall be met,
Everything, let me be
Our life's highway guard within."

We need vices (oh),
We need vices (oh),
Well you took my hope
and my marriage license,
(where's my head?)

Those days are dead
(forgive me)
Those days are dead
(forgive me)
Those days are dead
(forgive me)
We need vices at fifty thousand degrees

She said goodbye to the ground
She said goodbye to the ground
She said goodbye to the ground
I don't care

I got creative (oh no),
To try to kill the major,
Where is my trigger,
My minds a racer,
(We sing this sad song)

And that forest burned
(You see smoke)
That forest burned
(You lay low)
That forest burned
(a halo...)
We need ten years, everyone,
so we can return

She said goodbye to the ground
She said goodbye to the ground
She said goodbye to the ground
She said goodbye to the ground
She said goodbye to the ground
And jumped

We need vices (oh),
We need vices (oh),
We have neither the plans nor disguises

Cause those days are dead
(forgive me)
Cause those days are dead
(forgive me)
Cause those days are dead
(forgive me)
We need vices or else we won't feel okay.

She said goodbye to the ground
She said goodbye to the ground
She said goodbye to the ground
And jumped



(Thanks to duhveed for correcting these lyrics)