Laying with you on the hood of your car
I feel alone, it's just me and the stars
Where did you go you've been lost in your thoughts
You're hot then cold; we're together but falling apart
Feeling dead in your truck bed, oh
Bring me to life with your touch again
With every kiss, you lay emotionless
I drink it out, I push it down,
Need these feelings to drown, drown drown
We're always on the rocks babe
I need a chaser for the years that we wasted
It's all bitter tasting on the rocks babe
You're like a curse, you're my bad habit
Cause we're chronically tragic
I'm feeling dead in your truck bed
Same road ahead, another dead end
I need a chaser for the years that we wasted
It's all bitter tasting on the rocks
You taught me bout backroads and backstabbing
I need a handle, so I can handle this
Taught me bout backroads and backstabbing
I need a handle so I can handle this
I can handle this, oh I can't handle this