Hype

One time in your life
you've got the route in hand but the map is stuck
they said it's
not your fault the tires are tired the camera moves
& your driver's been pulled
& i, i have always felt this
& i, i could never hear it
so i turned it up and turned it on
& turned it down
always the volume always the words
review the press & tell it like it is
your life is hype, your love is hype
& i will clench my own fist
& i will always wait
there's more there's more than blood that beats
through my heart
my hands my feet stuck between my tongue
& my teeth
we don't know so we wait for tomorrow
we don't know so we wait for tomorrow
we don't know so we only go forward
two times in your life you will trace the edge
sink your toes in
review my press & tell it like it is
my life is hype my love is hype
& i, i will clench my own fist
& i, i will always wait
i'd wait up all night for you