You're in the parking lot I'm in the car, it's locked I didn't want to let you in
When did it get so forced? Drunk by the second course You're never gonna let me win
And I tried to hold my tongue But you, you yanked it from my grip Bathed it in petroleum Lit a cigarette and gave it a kiss
Turn to the headlight glare Cry and pretend you care I love it when we make a scene
Something to talk about Rather than fucking shout Maybe we could go to sleep
And you tried to hold your tongue But I, I yanked it from your grip Bathed it in petroleum Lit a cigarette and gave you a kissTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
