right of way Lyrics

I want a tattoo that says "magic between my ribs

Always feels like a miracle when I breathe in

Was never fully suicidal, just aware that I'm so fragile

Being alive's so tenuous it's hard to believe it

It's not that I thought I'd be gone by now

I just never really pictured myself living

Short-sighted underclassmen with their arms stretched out

Waiting to embrace the gentle end

And I still brace for impact when I'm crossing

The street even when I've got right of way

I expect to be bug on someone's windshield

I expect to be the wreckage on ward parkway

Every night before I go to sleep

Next to the body I'll wake up with in the morning

I think about how much it does for me

And apologize for all the ways I've hurt it

I used to stare out of the car window

Imagine disappearing into the landscape

Picture myself small within the tallgrass

I wanted to live all by myself in the prairie

I think that's why I think I'm built to die here

But I don't think that it's anytime soon

Not until I live to be a million

And every square inch of me's tattooed