I Am The Deer

Windows half down I'm grabbing the air Sure is hot in the south Been losing my hair Green turning gray Blue turning black Tried closing my eyes I'm still seeing myself in the glass I am the deer I am the driver I am the deer I am the driver I am the deer I am the driver I am the deer I am the driver I put on your shirt I hope that's okay I put on your shirt I hope that's okay You still love her I know that's okay My legs still hurt From you putting them up by your face I am the deer I am the driver I am the deer I am the driver I am the deer I am the driver I am the deer I am the driver Windows half down Grabbing the air Hot in the south Losing my hair Green turning gray Blue turning black Catching my own eyes in the glass