Splintered piece of glass falls in the seat of gets caught These broken windows, open locks, reminders of the youth we lost In trying so hard to look away from you we followed white lines to the sunset I crash my car everyday the same way
Time to let this pass (the time it takes, the time it takes to let go) Time runs through our veins (it starts and stops and starts and stops again) We don't stand a chance in this threadbare time (the time it takes, the time it takes to let go) Time to let this pass (the time it takes, the time it takes to let go)
Staring at the setting sun No reason to come back again The twilight world in blue and white The needle and the damage done
I don't want to feel this way forever A dead letter marked return to sender
The broken watch you gave me turns into a compass It's hands still point to the same time 12:03, our last goodbye
So push the seats back a little further I can see the headlights coming So push the seats back a little further Roll the windows down and take a breath I can see the headlights coming They paint the world in red and broken glass
Time to let this pass (the time it takes, the time it takes to let go) Time runs through our veins. (it starts and stops and starts and stops again) We don't stand a chance in this threadbare time (the time it takes, the time it takes to let go) Time to let this pass (the time it takes, the time it takes to let go)
Staring at the setting sun No reason to come back again The twilight world in blue and white The needle and the damage done
I don't want to feel this way forever A dead letter marked return to sender
The spinning hubcaps set the tempo for the music of a broken window the cameras on and the cameras click we open up the lens and cant stop
Staring at the setting sun No reason to come back again The twilight world in blue and white The needle and the damage done
I don't want to feel this way forever the lights are on and the cameras click we open up the lens to broken glass
Staring at the setting sun No reason to come back again The twilight world in blue and white The needle and the damage done
i don't want to feel this way for every a dead letter marked return to sender
(I'll never understand Understanding in a car crash)
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