Chased by Good Looking Friends Lyrics

Chasing trains in borrowed jackets
Pay my rent like I'm speed racer
Making friends with all the crack heads
And chased down alleys by teenagers

Running from my past like a spirit
But I don't believe in it
Let it pass

Do I recognize the face in the glass? (No!)
Go outside? Or stay in and hide

Wanna ask you how you're doing
But if I'm being honest, I won't be
Writing down any of the answers
Sharing's a feeling best served Warm and Light/Warm at Night/
Try my best to make something special
But a costuming kestrel
The starling hides

There is a rhythm to being alive
It's like the tide going out to the side
This is the sound of malcontent
Erase it and begin again