Sheer Mag - POINT BREEZE Lyrics

In the light of the day we're whistlin' Dixie
Walkin' down the street seeing nothing but gray
My vice is running out of steam
If my intentions are good well it's still fucked up so
What does it mean

No point the streets are changin'
A white breeze is blowing through them
No point the buildings changing

I want some way to live
I want some way to live

Ayeyaya

In the dead of night this town is coming up bright lights
Which way to the fire?
There's a brick through OCF and I'm walking by myself, by myself

No point the streets are changin'
A white breeze is blowing through them
No point the buildings changing

Woah oh, oh, woah
Woah oh

I want some way to live
I want some way to live
I want some way to live
I want some way to live

Ayeyaya
Ayeyaya
Ayeyaya
Ayeyaya