Torn Ticket Tremors

(hmmm,

hmmm)

I found a torn ticket stub in my pocket

And we're dancing in the backyard to a dying speaker Spinning out

of control, getting weaker It's my birthday spiral

We are going viral

Torn ticket stub from a show last July

Still in my jacket,

making me sigh Now I'm in the backseat of a silver sedan

Huming that melody as loud as I can

The rideshare driver catches my eye in the glass

Asking if this birthday spiral will ever pass And we're dancing in

the backyard to a dying speaker Spinning out of control,

getting weaker It's my birthday spiral

We are going viral We filmed it on a phone beneath the

porch light

A shaky little memory of a heavy night The speaker kept on

clipping but we didn't care

Just another ticket stub we left right there

And we're dancing in the backyard to a dying speaker Spinning out

of control, getting weaker It's my birthday spiral

We are going viral

Just a torn ticket stub

(hmmm, hmmm) Dancing in the backyard