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Backseat therapy, words you can’t keep,
Promise in the dark, gone when you sleep.
You love the lies, I love the disguise,
Backseat therapy — pain in your eyes.

Streetlights blur through the tinted glass,
Every secret I spill, just smoke that won’t last.
You hold my hand like it means forever,
But I drop that mask when I pull the lever.

Whispered truth in the leather seats,
By dawn they fade, girl, it’s on repeat.
You call it healing, I call it a game,
You call it love, I don’t feel the same.

Backseat therapy, words you can’t keep,
Promise in the dark, gone when you sleep.
You love the lies, I love the disguise,
Backseat therapy — pain in your eyes.

Valentino scent on your skin from the night,
Versace smoke while I tell you lies.
I pour my pain like a cheap champagne,
But I drink it back when the sun hits the frame.

Every “I love you” just a midnight drug,
I give you the high, then I pull the plug.
Therapy session in the passenger glow,
But I’ll ghost your heart when the curtains close.

Backseat therapy, words you can’t keep…
Promise in the dark, gone when you sleep…
(You love the lies, I love the disguise…)
Backseat therapy — pain in your eyes.

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