Looking back with intent on feedback years
Trading licks and laughs on dirty roads
Dirty roads
Looking down
The trash ain't as bad as it seems
Looking down
We fell in love with whatever stuck to our feet
Looking down
The trash ain't as bad as the rest
Looking down
We fell in love with whatever stuck to our feet
Looking back at feedback years
Smiling with thirst and blistered tongues
Laughing through bruises on every curb
It was never too much
All our houses will be haunted some day
But for now we've got the gutters to ourselves
Just you and I
So let's rejoice
Looking down
The trash ain't as bad as it seems
Looking down
We fell in love with whatever stuck to our feet
Looking down
The trash ain't as bad as the rest
Looking down
We fell in love with whatever