the glove compartment isn't accurately named and everybody knows it. so I'm proposing a swift orderly change.
cause behind its door there's nothing to keep my fingers warm and all I find are souvenirs from better times before the gleam of your taillights fading east to find yourself a better life.
I was searching for some legal document as the rain beat down on the hood when I stumbled upon pictures I tried to forget and that's how this idea was drilled into my head
cause it's too important to stay the way it's been
there's no blame for how our love did slowly fade and now that it's gone it's like it wasn't there at all and here I rest where disappointment and regret collide lying awake at night
there's no blame for how our love did slowly fade and now that it's gone it's like it wasn't there at all and here I rest where disappointment and regret collide lying awake at night (up all night) when i'm lying awake at night.