Perceptibly fast, perceptibly getting faster
Perceptibly loud, perceptibly getting louder

Vegas may never sleep, but the rest of the state does
They leave all the lights on to guide the am traveler
To stops that have been closed for hours

Faster, and nevermind the fear
Louder, and nevermind your ears

Out of this fucking desert by morning
Can't see all of these colors wash over all of that nothing
Can barely take the infinitely tamer neon skeletons of the night

The faster you drive, the sooner it'll be over
The louder it is, the sooner you'll understand the words

Road hum from the wheels into your hands
The illusion of control
Bass vibrations from the sub into your body
The illusion of escape

Faster
Louder

This song is meant to be played so loudly it liquefies your thoughts as you drive at night through abandoned neon dinosaur bones

<<<This song is meant to blast through your soul>>>

This song is meant to boil the air and turn it into that which comes after gas

This song is meant to burn

This song
is meant
to be the one
you play when
you are driving away from your house late at night
with that feeling
that you need to burst out of your skin
and dance and breathe and laugh and
live

This song is meant to be your dreams

This song is meant to engulf everything you have ever felt, everything you ever believed in


This song is meant to be listened to only at night when the stars seem so close and so far away and you could touch them and take them home but don't because they burn your hands when you hold them for too long

This song is meant to make you feel like you did when you were seventeen

This song is meant to be your heart beat and your thoughts and your breathing

This song is meant to only exist in your head





This song is meant to be you