Short Sleeves by The Needs Lyrics

Pack a bike lock, a drink, then let’s hit the road and go!
So your phone’s dead, who cares?
You can follow, I’ll ride slow!
Coney Island can solve all your problems if bikes don’t!
Count the flags, there’s a lot (it sucks!)
But by the time we swim it won’t!

Won’t be nothing at all
No, there’s nothing at all
When there’s nothing at all

Yes, your life’s the result of decisions we don’t own
Capital is a cruel lord and really tacky host
But I’m so lucky, it’s true, to share with you this time and home
Count the flags, there’s a lot (it sucks!)
But by the time we swim it won’t!

When there’s nothing at all
No there’s nothing at all
Won’t be nothing at all