Take me out of the back seat,
Tell me that you feel it softly,
Tell me with your headphones on,
That you can't hear around me.
Picture perfect with picture perfect apparel,
Depends on the way you wear it.
It's scarier if you think about me.
If we're gone, the moment's gone.
The night rolls on but the song came out wrong.
And we've got two hands of blues and reds.
Gonna get destroyed or dead,
And still the song plays on in my head.
Nights I'd try to spend without you,
Voices that I'd shout through,
Were never loud enough.
And I'm though imagining what I'd do.
I'm broken but I'm proud, too.
I couldn't give a fuck.
When we're gone but everybody saw,
The mental images we're passing around.
So fuck everybody else, right?
Fuck everybody else, right?
And there's a silhouette of you with the band in the back room,
And all I wanna do is maybe get a little food.
And you guessed it would be best if,
Everybody knew to act like they're someone.
And I just feel like every time I open up my mouth,
I'm sitting there and you're sitting there and we're sitting there,
And I'm drinking and you're drinking and he's drinking and she's drinking,
And we turn around and,
I'm just getting a little bit stressed out right now because I want a dog.
I'm tired of having cats all over the place, I've always wanted a dog.
You're talking at me from this side and I can't hear what's going on on this side of my brain.
You can do your own thing.
Nights I'd try to spend without you,
Voices that I'd shout through,
Were never loud enough.
And I'm though imagining what I'd do.
I'm broken but I'm proud, too.
I couldn't give a fuck.
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