A Song About Your High School Job

I've been driving around in my second hand car
Smelling like cigarettes and old spice
And I can't understand how everything seems
So much better when you're around

Got ten minutes 'til curfew and we don't care
You've got class in the morning
I offered to drive you there
I'll probably be late at work tonight

I hope there's something more
Something more

You're a fixture stuck in your hometown
And you're not sure if this is what you want
And you're a bit scared of everyone
In the front seat playing the navigator
Turn left and it's all over
Playing Coheed and singing along

You're a fixture stuck in your hometown
(I hope for better things)
And you're not sure if this is what you want
(I hope for better days than these)
And you're a bit scared of everyone
(I hope for better things, much better days than these. Much better)
In the front seat playing the navigator
(I hope for better things)
Turn left and it's all over
(I hope for better days than these)
Playing Coheed and singing along
(I hope for better things, much better days than these. Much better)

You're a fixture stuck in your hometown
(I hope for better things)
And you're not sure if this is what you want
(I hope for better days than these)
And you're a bit scared of everyone
(I hope for better things, much better days than these. Much better)
In the front seat playing the navigator
(I hope for better days)
Turn left and it's all over
(I hope for better days than these)
Playing Coheed and singing along
(I hope for better thingss, much better days than these. Much better)



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