Pebbleworm - Bad Acid Lyrics

Alameda and Washington
Stalled at the light on my way to pick you up from work
Thinking about things that frighten me
Like finishing my master's and eating bad acid like weekend

And i'm grateful for what i've got
But i'm really not sure if it'll ever be enough
And i've gotta be honest now
Feels like i've gotten away with a little too much

You'll make a fortune if you close your eyes
And lop your nose off at the sight of what's behind it
Despite the empty rhyme
There is a message hidden if you can find it

Should histories fade
And resign themselves to history's fate
I won't forget those younger days
The times you were there when i needed you most

Alameda and Washington
Stalled at the light on my way to pick you up from work