Honey - Crooked Teeth

I don’t really care to watch you go

Go out and play your rock n roll

I don’t really care to watch you leave

It was never that great with you next to me

I think I might die

I feel the onset of this heart attack

While my hands are tied behind my back

I think I might die

In the backseat of this broke down car

Held tightly between your arms

I don’t really care to watch you go

Go out and play your rock n roll

(I don’t really care that you feel this low

Go out, become a distant ghost)

I don’t really care to watch you leave

It was never that great with you next to me

(I don’t really care what you meant to me

The past is only history)

I think I might die

I feel the onset of this heart attack

While my hands are tied behind my back

I think I might die

In the backseat of this broke down car

Held tightly between your arms