Blurryface [FULL ABLUM LYRIC]

#6: Lane Boy

They say stay in your
Lane boy, lane boy
But we go where we want to
They think this thing is a
Highway, highway
But will they be alive tomorrow?

They think this thing is a highway
If it was our way
We'd have a tempo change
Every other time change
'Cause our minds change
On what we think is good
I wasn't raised in the hood
But I know a thing or two
About pain and darkness
If it wasn't for this music
I don't know how
I would've fought this
Regardless, all these songs
I'm hearing are so heartless
Don't trust a perfect person
And don't trust a
Song that's flawless
Honest there's a few songs
On this record that feel common
I'm in constant confrontation
With what I want
And what is poppin'
In the industry it seems to me
That singles on the
Radio are currency
My creativity's only free
When I'm playin' shows

They say stay in your
Lane boy, lane boy
But we go where we want to
They think this thing is a
Highway, highway
But will they be alive tomorrow?

Will they be alive tomorrow?
I'm sorry if that
Question I asked last
Scared you a bit like a hazmat
In a gas mask
If you ask Zack
He's my brother
He likes when I rap fast
But let's back track
Back to this
Who would you live
And die for on that list
But the problem is
There's another list that exist
And no one really
Wants to think about this
Forget sanity, forget salary
Forget vanity, my morality
If you get in between
Someone I love and me
You're gonna feel
The heat of my cavalry
All these songs I'm hearing
Are so heartless

Don't trust a perfect person
And don't trust
A song that's flawless

They say stay in your
Lane boy, lane boy
But we go where we want to
They think this thing is a
Highway, highway
But will they be alive tomorrow?

They say stay in your
Lane boy, lane boy
But we go where we want to
They think this thing is a
Highway, highway
But will they be alive tomorrow?

Will they be alive tomorrow?
(Will they be alive tomorrow?)
They say stay in your
Lane boy, lane boy
But we go where we want to
They think this thing is a
Highway, highway
But will they be alive tomorrow?

They say stay in your
Lane boy, lane boy
But we go where we want to
They think this thing is a
Highway, highway
But will they be alive tomorrow?

Twenty Øne Piløts