American Spirits - Inner Wave

Call you on the phone, you said don’t be alone

I’m on my way, on my way

Another Friday night, where to now?

I’m on it

Please don’t, please don’t let me down down

Please don’t, please don’t let me down down

We’ve got the world in our hands

We can drive around, all around the town

So pointless, so pointless

Maybe it’s a waste to drink our nights away

But I love it, I love it

And I know I might be wrong in holding on too long

But fuck it

Please don’t, please don’t let me down down

Please don’t, please don’t let me down down

We’ve got the world in our hands