This isn't where I wanna be Your friends car, the oldies cause these things just end the same Front seat back, but all I heard was rain As it beat down on the hood You said that this night could get good Just because it can, doesn't mean it should It doesn't mean it should
(Hook) You made me sick on the drive home The slow route, and toll roads. You make it clear I'm not alone. I'm not alone. So I lay down, for comfort Speak small words and numbers I count every single second we were here And then you whispered in my ear Where do you want to go? I don't know. Why is so unsure? Collider You made me sick on the drive home The slow route, and toll roads. You make it clear I'm not alone But all I want to know is who you think you are is this who you want to be Cause you thought you found a coward when you put your hands on me To hell with you and yours, I don't need you anymore I don't need you anymore To hell with you and yours
You made me sick on the drive home The slow route, and toll roads. You make it clear I'm not alone All I want to know who is who you think you are is this who you want to be Cause you thought you found a coward when you put your hands on meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
