Happy Lights

These happy lights

These crappy lights

An amber, red and tangerine

Across the dash tonight

Yeah I came so far

I kept a sickening speed

I burned all my friends

And all my gasoline

Oh these happy lights

Well my simpleness is killing me

Tonight it's really dragged me out

With the patience of a lunatic

The vision of an owl

This night has lit up like a slot machine

Like a Christmas tree

I burned, I burned all my friends

And I burned all my weed

Just stuck in this Summer night

Just burning my blue flame bright

And you know I'm doing just fine

But tell mamma I might not make it home tonight

Stuck in this Summer night

Stuck with these happy lights

But I might keep bawling til I'm dry

And I might not make it home tonight

Yeah...I might not make it