Top down speeding on the 405
One hand on the wheel, one on your thigh
Ride ´til we die, Bonnie and Clyde
If they put us in cuffs, what´s the alibi?
Watching planes take off just to pass the time

Closest thing to shooting stars in the LA sky
But I ain´t feeling like I should
I´m terrified, it´s going good

Sometimes the truth is hard to digest
Pull up, we can make it work out, biceps
Need a spot to get this weight off my chest
Cuff on the bed frame, other on my right wrist

I wish I could end my, yeah
I don´t care at all (Two, three, go)

Top down speeding on the 405
One hand on the wheel, one on your thigh
Ride ´til wе die, Bonnie and Clyde
If thеy put us in cuffs, what´s the alibi?
Watching planes take off just to pass the time
Closest thing to shooting stars in the LA sky

But I ain´t feeling like I should
I´m terrified, it´s going good

I´m terrified, it´s going good
I´m terrified, it´s going good

Off the rails, I don´t know if I can slow down
Blizzard on the table, and my nose is a snowplow
I would tell you how I feel, but I don´t know how
Keep my feelings in a box, I don´t air ´em out

I wish I could end my, yeah
I don´t care at all (Two, three, go)

Top down speeding on the 405
One hand on the wheel, one on your thigh
Ride ´til we die, Bonnie and Clyde
If they put us in cuffs, what´s the alibi?

Watching planes take off just to pass the time
Closest thing to shooting stars in the LA sky
But I ain´t feeling like I should
I´m terrified, it´s going good

I´m terrified, it´s going good
I´m terrified, it´s going good