Wasteland

We did stupid stunts on shopping carts until we graduated school

And then I never, ever, saw you again

We climbed trees and blew stuff up when we would hang out in that wasteland

We made homemade ziplines and roller coasters out of anything we could find

We walked along the drainage ditches to see how lost we could get

It's something I was really good at while always keeping my cool

I get lost all the time, and in my dreams I struggle to fly away from

Slasher villains trying to rip out my insides

Back in my wasteland I was a loaded gun

I was a lone wolf howling at nothing

But I got away from everyone