...I'll Catch A Ride

(album: Red City Radio - 2015)

You're jaded and tired
My sweet little liar
You were once the talk of the town
Now you just talk in your sleep
Yeah when you finally wake up
With your cheap caked on makeup
You'll be about as broken
As the promises that you couldn't keep

And nothing will be as deep as you want it
If we keep talking shit on what everybody thinks is cool
Like we did in high school
Yeah like we still do

You say that you get high on drugs
But you don't rely on drugs
I think that you lie too much
And I think you should hold back just a touch
When you're talking 'bout this life that you know
And what it finally feels like to be old
When you finally come around
I won't find something to hide behind
No, I'll catch a ride

Scared of what you might do
I just don't recognize you
You remind me of somebody that I used to know
But not anymore
So tell me what's inside you
An explanation is past due
You're a failure to everybody who loved you
Since the day you were born

And the surrender flag's been torn into pieces
Along with every last shred of dignity
Why don't you want to see
The person you want to be

You say that you get high on love
But you don't rely on love
You say it let you down too much
And I think you should hold back just a touch
When you're talking 'bout your life on the run
And how good it used to feel when you were young
When you finally come around
I won't find something to hide behind

Oh, it's kinda condescending
This helping hand you're giving
Is it something you gotta do
When you admit defeat
Just tell me where to meet
And I'll catch a ride to you
You were always in control
Did you really think the life you lived
Just wouldn't take its toll
When you admit defeat
Just tell me where to meet
And I'll catch a ride
When you admit defeat
Just tell me where to meet
And I'll catch a ride
Yeah, I'll catch a ride

Yeah, I'll catch a ride

You say that you get high on drugs
But you don't rely on drugs
I think that you lie too much
And I think you should hold back just a touch
When you have convinced yourself that you're right
That nobody even cares if you live or die
But when you finally come around
I won't find something to hide behind

Oh, it's kinda condescending
This helping hand you're giving
Is it something you gotta do
When you admit defeat
Just tell me where to meet
And I'll catch a ride to you
You were always in control
Did you really think the life you lived
Just wouldn't take its toll
When you admit defeat
Just tell me where to meet
And I'll catch a ride
When you admit defeat
Just tell me where to meet
And I'll catch a ride
I'll catch a ride

And I'll catch a ride

And I'll catch a ride
And I'll catch a ride
And I'll catch a ride
And I'll catch a ride