Road Trip

It's to the point where I’m not knowing what you said

Because it's way too loud

I want to be outside to talk things out

Of everything you’re upset about

Do I look like I’m high right now?

I’m in the dark by the corner of your night stand

I need to tell you when I feel too bad

I love you, but I don’t love that

Holy water

You’re clean

Just a traitor

To my family

You're in hospice

And I can’t see

Just the thought of you

Really kills me