[Built2resist]

We get high in backseats of cars
We break into mobile homes
We go to sleep to shake up you
And then wake up on our own

We go out in stormy weather
We rarely practice discern
We make love to some with sin
We seek out the taciturn

So let's make a new start
And that's the way to my heart to
Way to my heart

We get high in backseats of cars
We put faith in our concerns
Fall in love to down the streak
We believe in the sum of ourselves