glovebox.

If I know one thing about you, you really reminisce a lot

By now I would've guessed all the things I've been saying feel wrong

your time in my life it was yellow

thats not the version I tell though

So I'll set the record oh i'll say it straight if you want

You spilled water, I called flooding

I threw punches, you felt nothing

I filled your silence with gunshots, I sold a story with bloodloss

I tore out the better chapters, told no one but I still have a gift from your mom in my glovebox

you deserve one of my love songs