Crash Pit

Embracing Youthful Rebellion: A Journey of Friendship and Freedom
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Lyrics

Well I wake up as the sun starts to set

Expressing waking up late in the day.

Rub my eyes and forget your stupid calls

Disregarding or ignoring someone's persistent calls.

Stop blowing-up my phone

Requesting the person to stop calling.

I'll crawl out of these sheets to hangout

Willing to leave the comfort of bed to socialize.

With the only friends left in town

Referring to the remaining friends in the local area.

I'm growing bored and need something to do

Expressing boredom and a need for activity.

But it's alright

Despite the challenges, things are acceptable.

We're passing time

Acknowledging the passage of time.

Listening to old CD's in your car

Engaging in nostalgia by listening to old CDs in a car.

And we'll stay out

Committing to staying out for a while.

Until we've found

Continuing until finding a place for self-expression.

A place where we can be our own again

Desiring a space for personal authenticity.

Now we're piss drunk driving in the backyard,

Describing reckless behavior, possibly under the influence.

Smoking in my friends car

Engaging in smoking within a friend's car.

Our burning lungs are coughing up a storm

Experiencing physical discomfort due to smoking.

I'm spun out looking up at the stars

Feeling disoriented while gazing at the stars.

Waiting for this bruised heart

Anticipating recovery from emotional distress.

To cut it's ties with the fists that beat it up

Desiring freedom from past emotional struggles.

But it's alright

Reiterating acceptance of the current situation.

We're passing time

Acknowledging the continuation of passing time.

Listening to old CD's in your car

Revisiting nostalgia through music in a car.

And we'll stay out

Committing to staying out until finding authenticity.

Until we've found

Continuing the search for a genuine place.

A place where we can be our own again

Reiterating the desire for a space to be oneself.

And we'll spend our nights

Planning unconventional activities for the nights.

Hopping fences to the pool

Engaging in adventurous actions like hopping fences.

Skipping classes in the school we hate

Skipping undesirable classes in a disliked school.

And we'll count down the years to get out

Counting down the time until escaping current circumstances.

But will we get out in time

Raising uncertainty about whether escape is achievable.

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