You're a gallon away,

from drowning yourself

but I don't mind,

it's what makes you, you



You're a flames lick away,

from burning yourself

were not scared

cause you always bounce back, yeah so



Promise me, if we both die violently

that the blood dripping from our chin

is a symphony



And I'm a mile away,

from never turning around

and living my life, rolling on gas fumes



And I'm a second away

from the record time

four days spent,

waiting in line, yeah so



Bury me, with my giant screen TV

it's the only thing,

that's been faithful to me



Ryan smokes these days,

and Kev sleeps till four

and bobs still superman, climbing buildings whoa oh oh



And Ryan shaved his beard,

and Kev shaved his too,

and bobs still on his phone, oh



Promise me, if we both die violently

that the blood dripping from our chin

is a symphony

and promise me, if we both live

in infamy, that our statues will cast

a shadow on our city