kissinginacarcrash

The blue lights on stop signs
It smells like ethanol and the wrong place, right crime
It's violet when the two mix
Like blood and alcohol, and we were doing it

This ain't where we should've been
Kissing in a car crash
This ain't how it should've ended

But you couldn't help it

Mini bottles in the console
And a few more in the passenger door
Like a southpaw, couldn't reach you
Or the bag tied up on the floor

This ain't where we should've been
Kissing in a car crash
This ain't how it should've ended

But you couldn't help it

That which is, is, that which is not, is not
And nothing is a memory until you've forgot
I said, that which is, is, that which is not, is not
If younger me learned anything, it's good dogs get shot

This ain't where we should've been
Kissing in a car crash
This ain't how it should've ended

But you couldn't help it

Blue lights
Stop signs
It's the wrong place, it's the right crime
This ain't where we should've been
Kissing in a car crash



Credits
Writer(s): Alan Day, Bryce Marshall, John Carteret, Timothy Fogg, Travis Slack
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