Longshot - Breezeway Lyrics

A little light
In the dark
I need it at my side
I can't make anymore bets
If we're walking out alive
All the sounds
In the night
I need to set my sights
I can't take anymore hits tonight
If we're drinking like gods are f*cking up our lives

I'm just a dusty airplane sitting on the shelf
Dead leaves swept and tangled in your hair
Waking from the cold october sting
Eyes raised up to meet the autumn air

What a shame
To finally spread your wings
Means you have to leave

If you run, run away
Where the lows can't find you
If you fly, take aim
For the states that you belong to
And when you call me up to talk real slow
You'll find me high and i'll let you know
If i ever come back down

If i ever come back down
If i'm ever just walking around
The breezeway that we found
Between our futures and the ground