Summer’s indiscretions already weighing down on us You drive and I don’t speak, the radio keeps us from silence And fatigue from humid air and heat stops you from making a mess of things You know I’m no good at talking, lately everything feels wrong
You look so happy And you probably think she’s the prettiest when she’s first waking up in the morning And I am not funny But I’ll pretend like I don’t care and you will laugh at me It’s unfortunate But that’s how it always goes an I guess everybody knows it but me
I could keep a running list of all the things you never cared about But I guess that goes the same for me, I never could remember your birthday And I’m fucking tired of subtly, I won’t wait for you to say it first Roll down the windows of your car and let discretion blow right out of it
You look so happy And you probably think she’s the prettiest when she’s first waking up in the morning And I am not funny But I’ll pretend like I don’t care and you will laugh at me It’s unfortunate But that’s how it always goes and I guess everybody knows it but me