Matt Squire - American Living lyrics

Let's sober up It's time to find that galaxy That was created and named after me But these rocket ships blew apart the entire ship So if you find some pieces just name them after me It's on fire It's my empire Went up so fast I couldn't grab it All of the medicine and magic, that keeps me breathing Right on key, broken straps trapped in captain That's playing just for me And this is so typical and raised by the arm and (of?) me So dance to some broken chords With broken means through open doors Send me with a microphone Teach me something so I can go (2x) Don't you have a lesson for me? I waste concrete To the front row seats Through her clothes and whiskey kisses And left her on the street With her hand down and her hair down She's nothing more than a movie That never panned out Hey Mr. destiny You forgot about me Forgot to leave a number You forgot to never scream This is American living With my American dream It ponders like a river but its cold just like a stream And this is so typical, it makes body (off of me?) So dance to some broken chords With broken means through open doors Send me with a microphone Teach me something so I can go (2x) Don't you have a lesson for me? I know now things don't get much better than this And I know now, life don't get much bigger than this So dance to some broken chords With broken means through open doors Send me with a microphone Teach me something so I can go (2x) Don't you have a lesson for me?