Immune

Traffic from the East side got me aggravated
Harder than the day my brother graduated
Wait for hours in the sun in line at dodger stadium
I'm not scared of dogs or getting vaccinated
Lay the seat back, turn this place into a bed
Someone's smoking in the Camry just ahead
Yeah, I know the irony would never be lost on me
You don't have to point it out again

What will we say to each other when the needle goes in?
What will be to each other if the world doesn't end?

Radio is static through the Taylor song
Think a college football game is coming on
God, you hate Top 40 shit, but as the sports preempted it
Your mouth in my ear, you hummed along

What will we say to each other when the needle goes in?
What will be to each other if the world doesn't end?

I think the nurse that gave our shots is judging us
Can she tell that we just fucked the friendship up?
As we leave, I turn to you, ask how it feels to be immune
And you know what I mean a bit too much

What will we say to each other when the needle goes in?
What will be to each other if the world doesn't end?
What will we say to each other?
What will be to each other?