Palo Alto

Rollin' in the pretty cars, he's fallen behind
Chandeliers and cigarettes, you mays well be mine
I am waiting slowly for these times not to end
He is looking back at me to make sweet amends

I won't know where to go if your love hurts me
I don't know where to go

We're driving to Mexico from Palo Alto
Cruising past the fast cars and the little old ladies
"Was she a star?" You're only asking me now
Weren't you watching the whole goddamn time?
Weren't you watching her the whole damn time?

I don't know where to go if your love hurts me
I don't know where to go
I don't know where to go if your love hurts me
I don't know where to go

Carnivals and honey bees, it's just what I liked
Hangin' by the glassy ties when the dreamer was quiet
You're the kind that walks behind 'til you find what you need
And if the shells aren't perfect, throw them back to the sea

I don't know where to go if your love hurts me
I don't know where to go

We're driving to Mexico from Palo Alto
Cruising past the fast cars and the little old ladies
"Was she a star?" You're only asking me now
Weren't you watching the whole goddamn time?
Weren't you watching her the whole damn time?

Is there a place you know where we can stop?
Is there a place you know?
It's just how you talk to me that way
It's just how you talk

We were driving to Mexico, cruising past the fast cars
And they'll be saying to you
"Was she a star?" You're only asking me now
Weren't you watching the whole goddamn time?
Weren't you watching her the whole damn time?

We're driving to Mexico from Palo Alto
Cruising past the fast cars and the little old ladies
"Was she a star?" You're only asking me now
Weren't you watching the whole goddamn time?
Weren't you watching her the whole damn time?

I don't know where to go if your love hurts me
I won't know where to go
I don't know where to go if your love hurts me
I don't know where to go



Credits
Writer(s): Holly Isabella Rankin
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