Wish I was a Thornberry (OG) (Cover feat. Brax) (Remastered)

Wake up, you're at the steering wheel The feeling feels too real. Dealing with the extra peeling, now that sounds like a great deal. Jumping at the thought of stopping for the small droppings of droplets through your outlook. Can't even give me what you thought I took, then mistook me for the stranger in your book. Flip another page Do you remember my name? Is it all the same to you, who faked your own fate Bangs that block out the sun. Stop reaching for my gun. It's not loaded, oh well, guess you'll kill me on another day babe. Wake up, you're stuck on the steering wheel. And there's no helping the state you're in. Maimed, crushed by the weight of all the sins that bear my name. [Instrumental] [Guitar Solo] Bangs that block out the sun. Stop reaching for my gun. It's not loaded, oh well, guess you'll kill me on another day babe.