I should’ve kept driving But I didn’t, because as always I’m not as clever as you always thought I was I gotta stop whining I have to realize that There are bigger things than me in this fucked up little town
Thrown away Like all those guitars that I barely even played And if I had the chance I’d do it all the same again Just to fuck myself over in the end
Why couldn’t we have known all that time what we had implied Because theres no running away from the chain link scar on your side