Текст песни INV016: POST-APOCALYPTIC LIFELINE

Don’t know how ended up in this car Uber driver is afraid we’ll throw up Upwards heading to the sixth floor Slowly leaning your spinning head on my door Dara ra ra ra ra Dara ra ra ra ra And I’d say something dumb to break the ice Like ‘darling you should quit wearing old spice’ I’d hum to you the last song I wrote Sipping warmed up cherry cokes In this post-apocalyptic lifeline It will be just this time I swear, just one last time I won’t pretend I'm fine I swear, just one last time It will be just this time I swear, just one last time Dara ra ra ra ra Dara ra ra ra ra