Getting in our own way And blaming traffic And a shitty plan And other things that are assumed you understand
Head down And eyes peeled I wouldn't call it driving, more like leaning on a wheel
Not happy And not in love But let's have a baby to save the marriage that we made up
It's getting in our own way
Thinking I can look through walls that I run up on Are mostly ones I've stared at
So play in traffic Have a kid May every good deed be in self interest
We're all giving ourselves head Each in our own way Pairing off with whatever Will lighten up our days Or you'd hope But you know death can travel And I'm sure it'll walk you home You come in and leave alone And I know death can travel And I'm sure it'll walk us homeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
