Ride around late in your mom’s van
Thelma and Louise dive to romance
Window’s down, I’m drifting out the way
Swerving off the road, my hands cast away
You told me on the phone that you’re afraid
I guess it’s up to me to dream wide awake
By the shore, the ground begins to break
We crash into the waves just to fade
I swear this time I’ll sink
I swear this time I’ll sink
Drag me down, remember all my steps
Compensate this with a martyr complex
Your moral panic, it takes me to a daze
A paragon of virtue that won’t remain
I’ll kill time till the blood dries up
Sink down to the ocean floor I fell
I’m swallowed up whole as the ocean swells
I swear this time I’ll sink
I swear this time I’ll sink