Full-time Gamblers

Broken lines and star lit skies will take me far way
But far away is not where I'm going
I'll take the wheel, I don't care
I'll do my time if it gets us there,
I'm in the mood for a sunrise

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I lose myself for a moment, I close my eyes
And I drift in the wind
We've got momentum
We've got a place to go
We left our problems at home

I know it seems like we're just messing around
But there's people that will never leave this town
We're stuck in riots, GMC pirates (Day-OHH GOO!)
We're full-time gamblers without any luck (Jewlz-OH, FUCK YEAH!)
Searching for fresh air, we'll find it somewhere (Zarba- I CAN'T SOLO WITHOUT MY CIGARETTES)
We'll find everything we're looking for

[Chorus]

And there's something about an open road and taking wrong turns
There's nothing better for your soul than realizing you've got a lot to learn
We're gunna run 'til we're out of time
We're gunna run 'til the well is dry