Crashland

I'm devoted to a statue
 I'm dancing with the devil on the lower east side
 I'm out past my curfew
 Swimming in a river of tequila lime
 I don't wanna cry again
 I talk but he's not listening
 I'm devoted to an image
 Two dimensional rocket-man
 Into the atmosphere
 He takes me higher than I've ever been
 Above the lightning sky
 And then back down again
 I feel deserted
 Sometimes I wonder if I fall
 Cause I deserve it
 He's pulling down on me
 But I will bear the burden
 Nobody understands
 Why I still hold his hand
 In the crashland
 Now we're crossing the Brooklyn
 In the back of a car that I can't afford
 Kiss him like nobody's looking
 In an hour or two we'll be caught in a storm
 And I don't wanna cry again
 But he hates all of my best friends
 So I'm choking on the sunset
 Holding heaven when the sky is torn
 Into the atmosphere
 He takes me higher than I've ever been
 Above the lightning sky
 And then back down again
 I feel deserted
 Sometimes I wonder if I fall
 Cause I deserve it
 He's pulling down on me
 But I will bear the burden
 Nobody understands
 Why I still hold his hand
 In the crashland
 I feel deserted
 Sometimes I wonder if I fall
 Cause I deserve it
 He's pulling down on me
 But I will bear the burden
 Nobody understands
 Why I still hold his hand
 In the crashland