Hit Montenegro on a Sunday
Left my baggage on the runway
Drowned my future in the ocean
Living only for the moment, the moment
Spent all my money in Croatia
Eating overpriced crustaceans
I admit it’s dangerous
But fuck it, its vacation
The salt on my skin
The sun on my back
I’m losing my grip
I know it won’t last for long
The way that I feel
I know it ain’t real
Everything ends
But can we pretend it won’t?
Cuz I’ve been running
But where do you run to
When you run out of road?
Said that I’d go get a tattoo
I never went and got that tattoo
In the penthouse eating fast food
Feeling good bumping sad tunes
Said I’d call you back on Monday
But the WIFI is being funny
Responsibilities I tossed em
I should do this shit more often
The salt on my skin
The sun on my back
I’m losing my grip
I know it won’t last for long
The way that I feel
I know it ain’t real
Everything ends
But can we pretend it won’t?
Cuz I’ve been running
But where do you run to
When you run out of road?
When you run out of road?
Cuz I’ve been running
But where do you run to
When you run out of road?