And My Eyes Get Low In That All-white Truck, I Can Barely See Shit
And My Eyes Get Low In That All-white Truck, I Can Barely See
Girl, I Might Be
And I Overflow Like Mercury
Glowing With Uncertainty (glowing With Uncertainty, Oh)
Circles At The Chevron (girl, I Might Be, Oh)
I Might Be Forever Gone (bitch, I Might Be Gone)
And My Eyes Get Low In That All White Truck, I Can Barely See Shit
Hit The Gas Like You Wouldn′t Believe It
Thank God, I Was Always Healing
In A Time So Slow, I Was Thinking 'bout Us Rearranging Pieces

Speeding Up On That All-black Demon
Going West, I Don′t Got No Reasons
I Was Throwing Stones At Hercules
Throwing Them So Perfectly
Circles At The Chevron
I Can't Be Forever Young

Empty Choir, Operated From Above
My Voice Will Be Their Voice Until I'm Free
My Hands Will Be Their Hands Until I′m Free