R.B. by Early Flights Lyrics

Just like the flat tire you never replaced
That friend that stinks but you learn to live with
The toothpaste you squash, but nothing remains
Lazy beats urgent

We always seem to not care at all
Makes it easier to cope when we mess up
Ice the puck to the end of the world
Run as fast as we can in a straight line

He’s calling icing
We don’t know what it means
Smash the brains out of the referee
He’s calling icing
But what the fuck is it
We should have learnt that
It’s been a mystery for so much time now
We should just let it be

We never jumped too high from the floor
Safety zones get as far as our sight does
Took tons of years to write a couple of songs
Lucky enough to get it done while our breath lasts
He’s calling icing
We don’t know what it means
Smash the brains out of the referee
He’s calling icing
But what the fuck is it
We should have learnt that
It’s been a mystery for so much time now
We should just let it be

Run, fast as you can in a straight line
Run, until you run out of breath
Run, fast as you can while the line lasts
Run, beyond that line waits your death