scabpicker - yellow house session

[Intro] Alright One, two, three, four [Verse 1] Driving southbound Other desert towns Static cuts out Caught in silence now [Chorus] I'm scared of what I'm thinking Confused, headlights leaking [Verse 2] Through my fingers Oozing muddy-red Parts of pictures Things I should have said [Chorus] Like air, but so much thicker Is it even a love song if it's called "scabpicker"?