Salvation Army - Harrison Whitford, Ethan Gruska

Burning out like a streetlight

Burning out with her hands on the wheel

Burning out in the January sun

Burning out for real

You had a dream that you pulled the trigger

Watched the hammer come down

We had a good run, floating down the river

Until the river ran out

And all the time spent looking for each other

Is time spent well

It wasn’t much but I swear it as something

As far as I can tell

Staring out of the shot gun window

As you speed down the 405

Love’s a string that I tie my kite to, and set the kite on fire

And at night by the salvation army

I tried to show you where the north star was

You couldn’t see a single constellation

Just the cops meeting their quotas