Lyrics

[Verse]
River got the wheel, Sloth countin' the stash,
City lights cut through the windshield glass.
Trailer park blues, gas station snacks,
Empty wallets, but the vibe still intact.

Cigarettes lit, smoke curlin’ in the air,
Dreams spillin’ faster than the oil we wear.
Broken pumps hiss, life a busted pipe,
Every mile we ride feels like we’re chasin’ life.

[Chorus]
Gasoline dreams, fumes in the breeze,
Chasin' somethin' more, we don't know what it means.
River and Sloth, two shadows on the scene,
Ain’t no map to the places we've been.

[Verse 2]
Junkyard dogs bark, trailer park kings,
Pocket change love, wearin' pawn shop rings.
Sloth crack a joke, River flash a grin,
Life’s a game of dice, we ain't afraid to spin.

Neon buzzin', bugs dance in the light,
Windows down, hear the city’s appetite.
Graffiti on the walls, stories left unsaid,
Cruisin’ past the ghosts, where the hungry get fed.

[Chorus]
Gasoline dreams, fumes in the breeze,
Chasin' somethin' more, we don't know what it means.
River and Sloth, two shadows on the scene,
Ain’t no map to the places we've been.