all my friends are safe houses (too bad i am the home wrecker that will destroy them)

the lover boy is singing the blues
winning over hearts with a single song
but a god complex and a loose belt buckle don't exactly make for "puppy love"
white knuckles
one hand on the steering wheel, the other wherever you will permit

we got the right formula for a pile up on the freeway (after lifetimes of trying)
full moon outside the windshield has me howling
always said i was raised by wolves, but you/they never listened
i hope theres a full tank
bricked the pedal to the floor
"no sleep till ..."
fleeing the border these days is the only way to escape a bad reputation
getting out of a town where i can barely breathe
i always said i (carcrash)heart the haters but most times it is just suffocating
blurry eyes filled with tears keep the zzz's at bay
dark bags under the eyelids keep the love at bay
the distance is slowly killing me

but you knew that
(wish i could tell you something you didn't know- wish me luck?)

bumper car love. forever.