Buick Lyrics

I love your stupid car

That you got when moved from afar

It's the same loud

Like my heart beats

Brings me back in when seeing it

And it probably has a few miles left

Until it's dead

Still leaked my tears through the board veneers

And washed regrets

When stolen, it will turn to good I hope

Once lost will be found again somewhere

My God, what is left of me

And how do I deal with everything

Where am I now

What do I do

With a loss that breaks my neck

I can feel that something's coming

Was it ever a thing that I miss

And I usually have many hopes left

But now I'm spent

I'm not brave enough, feeling time is out

I am giving up on myself

When stolen, it will turn to good I hope

Once lost will be found again somewhere

My God, what is left of me

And how do I deal with everything