Arms Up

Do you remember the conversations
About Dry Ice and the songs you loved?
And how these pothole riddled dirt roads won't take us anywhere?
Hippie communes, bonfires, and lost cause

Never did you think they would take you far from home
You’re far from grace now but you’re not alone

And they say
“Arms up and your knees down!”
“Your arms out and face down on the ground!”
And it’s humiliating, all your bad luck
Curb bad decisions, a little less drunk

Do you remember the Space Coast sunrise
Or my momma laughing in the rain?
I never thought we would make it to California
I just wanted you to spend a little time with me

Never did you think they would take you far from home
You’re far from grace now but you’re not alone

And they say
“Arms up and your knees down!”
“Your arms out and face down on the ground!”
And it’s humiliating, all your bad luck
Curb bad decisions, a little less drunk
Curb bad decisions, a little less drunk
Curb bad decisions, a little less drunk