Crown Victoria from Bonfire Etiquette by Amity Beach

They banned fires in the hottest summer
We have ever known and we're on our last resort
We surround the bath you curse me to death
And I don't blame you
Say you'll never forgive me I'll never expect you to

We feel like we are glorious
We drive a Crown Victoria
I'll be your hands if you're my eyes
And keep watching the mirrors while I drive
Unless we are stricken in a thickened haze
That's challenging us to remain
And pressures on to break us down
Now I might be a liar but I'll say that it won't

Spirits turn to turpentine and ash
That swelled until they learned what their bodies cannot hold
But I got control I think I'm in control
Or I'll pretend I am
We both know by now that I'll always be new to this

We feel like we are glorious
We drive a Crown Victoria
I'll be your hands if you're my eyes
And keep watching the mirrors while I drive
Unless we are stricken in a thickened haze
That's challenging us to remain
And pressures on to break us down
Now I might be a liar but I'll say
That we just can't be defeated

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