Jamie Madrox, Gibby Stites - Express Lane lyrics

Trying all my life my way I
Want all things to go (Go)
I need an express lane
I'm tired of going slow (Slow)
That shit ain't for me
I sleep and rest when it's dirt nap
Until then everything is obese
Like it's pure fat (Pure fat)
Put on a song so I can fall into a zone
(Zone)
Long day, me and music need some time alone
(Time alone)
Sun to moon and bump the favorite headphones
(Headphones)
Windows down, sounds up on the backroads
(On the backroads)

Play that shit louder than one
Song that you played before
The one that made me
Forget my problems forevermore
Play it again, everyone come on and listen up
Further closer to the edge
Never giving a fuck

I'm always thinking with my left brain
First came money then the stress came
This the New 52, I'm Scott Snyder
And they got me plotting on the endgame
I ride alone in my express lane
When I'm all alone and that stress came
Just leave me be, let me be me
And just right then another text came
It said

Trying all my life my way I
Want all things to go (Go)
I need an express lane
I'm tired of going slow (Slow)
That shit ain't for me
I sleep and rest when it's dirt nap
Until then everything is obese
Like it's pure fat (Pure fat)
Put on a song so I can fall into a zone
(Zone)
Long day, me and music need some time alone
(Time alone)
Sun to moon and bump the favorite headphones
(Headphones)
Windows down, sounds up on the backroads
(On the backroads)

Play me something so nostalgic that
Can take me back (Take me back)
I'm trying to drive away the day
And I'ma make it fast (Make it fast)
Everybody in my ear
I cannot hear my thoughts (Hear my thoughts)
I put my headphones and then I'm gone
Let me kick this y'all
I've been left alone
Staying tucked away in my forever home
Jet black curtains I'll set the tone
You can knock knock knock but I'm never home
Everything I've been through
You'll never know
Lips stitched shut, eyes never show
Broken and used as a stepping stone
Yeah, they thought I would explode
But I've yet to blow

Trying all my life my way I
Want all things to go (Go)
I need an express lane
I'm tired of going slow (Slow)
That shit ain't for me
I sleep and rest when it's dirt nap
Until then everything is obese
Like it's pure fat (Pure fat)
Put on a song so I can fall into a zone
(Zone)
Long day, me and music need some time alone
(Time alone)
Sun to moon and bump the favorite headphones
(Headphones)
Windows down, sounds up on the backroads
(On the backroads)