backseat of your car

I'm sorry I bailed on your show and cried in the car instead
I know the dangers of living in this place are all in my head

I've been sleeping in the backs of cars
Cockeyed and awkward arms
Fuck, baby, I got your flowers
Now will you let me stay, just for an hour?
Did you know you're such a tease?
Booze beige bruises on my knees

Could've told you to set the house on fire
And I wouldn't have minded
A moment like that could've set the house on fire
And I wouldn't have minded

I've been sleeping in the backs of cars
Cockeyed and awkward arms
Fuck, baby, I got your flowers
Now will you let me stay, just for an hour?
Did you know you're such a tease?
Booze beige bruises on my knees

Since when did we all start talking like adults?
Made a thousand wishes but when I opened my eyes it was 11:12
If I say no now, I'll ache the whole way home
Just want someone to tell me that what I'm doing isn't wrong

I've been dreaming about the back of your car
Ignoring what it was like in your arms
Fuck, baby, don't send me flowers
I'm coming 'round I'll be there in an hour

I've been sleeping in the backs of cars
(Cockeyed and awkward arms)
Fuck, baby, I got your flowers
(Don't you know you don't need to send me flowers?)

I've been sleeping in the backs of cars
Cockeyed and crooked arms
Fuck, baby, I got your flowers
Now will you let me stay, even for an hour?
Did you know you're such a tease?
Booze beige bruises on my knees
Got those absinthe bruises on my knees



Credits
Writer(s): Ian Lockwood
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