For the Kid in the Back
Oh, the Things We Say (When We're Drunk)
I pick you up at your house and you say "Anywhere but here." So I guess we'll just drive because you hate coffee and I hate sitting still. The streetlights look like aliens. Orange light exposing our skeletons and everything we've been meaning to start trying to hide.I like that you know that I know that you're lying to me.They're tearing up Margaret St. again. I hope they find what they're looking for this time around. There's a bar there that we could go to. You could buy me a beer. You owe me that much if nothing more.So what does it mean? All this messed up shit you say to me?Oh, nevermind.
From Letras Mania