Lyrics

Car from a freeway Screeching [?] outcries Immanent working class conversations [?] from each lane Sweat Sweat Door From windshield wipers Illuminating [?] Luring us Luring us Luring us Luring us Towards those memories In the sandbox Hold your knees and elbows Scratch Lovely little bandaids Ripping from each end Haha And we are but kids Little, young, irresponsible brats Bragging All the promises of the adult world All the things I would do for you Things I would do for you But not in my grownup state And all... Driving real cars Holding jobs As the sands poured We created images here Little buildings Of our hopes And our hopes And our hopes Our hopes Our hopеs Our hopes Our hopes Our hopes You and I In this sandbox