Texty: All Time Low. So Wrong, It's Right. Let It Roll.

The time on the clock reads out past four
I'm wide awake and thinking
With my pillow on the floor

Then maybe I'm just wasting my time dreaming
In a horse reality
I don't wanna wake up just to find out
That it's the same

Let It Roll
Our time is fleeting
So we take control
From California to my home sweet home
Our days repeating like its all we know
Its all we know

Out here the hills roll on for miles
the sun is like my home sense of direction
I'm always drawn to each arising
When it's rising, when it sets
But all I can think about is sex
And playing one more game of six cup in the backyard at the wedge
I know ill never die alone because of all of you

Let It Roll
Our time is fleeting
So we take control
From California to my home sweet home
Our days repeating like its all we know
Its all we know

Take, take a breath
We've got all the time in the world
To get a grip on the fact that we don't like
But right now I wanna watch the tide roll in with my best friends

Let It Roll
Our time is fleeting
So we take control
From California
Let It Roll
Our time is fleeting
So we take control
From California to my home sweet home
Let it roll
Its all we know
Its all we know