Headlights - Oncue

Button my vest up

My heart on my sleeve I got dressed up

I can’t impede this the rest of my life

Diamonds are made from pressure

Pictures on my dresser

Remindin me who I used to be

Layovers got me sleepin in quarter to three

We come back with stories to tell from what we see

Ain’t no glory in hell enjoy it before we leave

I got no days off

That means no weekends

My friends prolly think I fell of the deep end

I never see them

Im too busy makin' this a real reason of why we ain’t speakin'

I wasn’t there for the treatment

Or the aborting, stuck in here recordin'

Dreamin of the things we want but ain’t affordin'

I’m prayin' for my reign while they’re prayin' for my autumn (I don’t know)

I can’t get caught

In those headlights cause I know this road is too far along

My heart on my sleeve and I pray it dont turn to stone

Turn the headlights off and on

Turn the headlights off and on