Backseat Love Affair

tribute to my highschool band buddies, the title was our name


Trying to trace my steps to lead me to the cause of this
But it seems the waves progressed and covered them, I’m left with my mistakes.
To swim or drown? When you’re so deep do you see just how shallow you really are?
I’m seeing through the other side of the spyglass, and you’ve never seemed so far away.
I’ve got a lot of regrets, but there’s a lot of that these days.
I’ve bent and broken over words you’ve spoke
And I haven’t got the backbone to stand up for myself.
So hang my misled romance by my compliments to decorate your shelves
Shoot me up with torrents of catalysts to get this over quick
Time is money and the cost to kill is plummeting
I’ll pretend that I don’t feel anything
Just so I know I let you have your way
I’m so alone in the shore tide
This is a classic case of your brain on girls

Very nice, very deep