Collapsing Relapsing

A little song I made out of a daydream.

If the world ended tomorrow

I’d call you on the phone

To tell you how I feel

Maybe we could run away

We’ll meet in Tennessee

We’ll get there if we drive fast

Pray to God for money

We don’t have much cash

It’s alright, we’ll be fine

Break the law one more time

Stealing isn't worth it

But we can’t get by

F*ck the rules, they don’t fit

Bend them we will try

There’s whiskey in the backseat

Its liquid darkness gleams

We can take this damn heat

We'll never give up on false dreams

It’s alright, we’ll be fine

Break the law one more time

Everything’s collapsing

There’s only you and me

Our judgment is lapsing

Now we’re truly free

If the world ended tomorrow

 I’d call you on the phone

To tell you how I feel

Maybe we could run away

It’s alright, we’ll be fine

Break the law one more time

It’s alright, we’ll be fine

Break the law one more time

Author's Note

I made this months ago.

Reviews

[Chris]

It's good to know who you'd spend your last breath ...with - if you could. I wonder the tune roling through your mind and the rhythm.

[Simon Welsh]

That's really cool! Would make a good song.

[QuietlyCrash]

I really like that, it's sweet in a dark sort of way. I dig it. :)

[Kelly]

thanks ^_^

[zainul]

Great imagination!
Did you sing it yourself?

[Kelly]

Thanks, and only to myself.