Crowned Lyrics - Captain Murphy

[Verse 1] 

This the kind of night that feel perfect for some mischief 

The spliff I lit reveals my worst intentions 

They watch the wheels of the cab chase the shadows from the sunset 

I'm mad I let these dumb thoughts manifest to regrets 

And stain sweat, sticky fingers, bad dreams 

Garlic breath, itchy feet, smelly farts and pickle cream 

The night is nothing like it seems 

I've been around the corner until I make a cat scream 

Leaning out the window let the rain touch 

Sweaty palms on the steering wheel when I hit the clutch 

Hit trees, then hit tree, why not full speed? 

Blood stained material with the rear-view memories 

Let a few shots, light the sky up 

[Verse 2] 

This the kind of night that feel perfect for some mischief 

The spliff I lit reveals my worst intentions 

The celebrated drive-in, slim chances of survivin' 

They chose to take the ride it and had alot inside it, it crashed! 

We're cross the lifts, broken ribs, missing teeth 

Fingertips torn apart, spinal cord is incomplete 

There's no more time to even blink 

The cliff appears right before my eyes and spark things like... 

[Outro] 

I sold a dream for a few bucks 

Evil laughter