

(yeah) Wiping flour
off the metal tray Flashing green on the battery bank on display
I told you I spent a summer in Marseille But I've never
left this state line anyway
Five-minute honesty under the halogen glare I'm spinning tales out of thin
air
Lock the doors and let the engine run!
(let it run!) We can pretend we're chasing down the sun!
Lost in a city I have never seen
Living inside a glowing screen!
Closing time, the ovens turning cold Another story that I never should
have told
Half-charged power on the counter ledge
Just a kid standing on the edge
Lock the doors and let the engine run!
(let it run!) We can pretend we're chasing down the sun!
Lost in a city
I have never seen
Living inside a glowing screen!
Never went to Marseille... (oh-oh-oh)