(lyrics)
Oh my i’m not feeling it
On my time i get a bit tired
Tell me i’m fine though

You can’t tell me that it never comes to mind
Sitting in the back seat of my parents' ride, honey.
Did it really mean nothing to you?
I doubt that’s true.

Oh my i’m so out of it
Off my space I get a bit wired
Tell me it’s fine though.

She’s been doing fine without me in her life.
I’ve been bummed and waiting for the start of mine, honey.
Did I really do that much to you?
I know that’s true, but still.

My joints still ache from it that time I gave to it.
I’ve changed, at least I think. 
And that’s on me, for thinking I can’t change anything.
Making a joke of us, all in the name of love.

Oh my i’m not feeling it 
On my time i get a bit tired
Tell me i’m fine though

Oh my i’m so out of it
Off my space I get a bit wired
Tell me it’s fine though.

You can’t tell me that you hardly think about it.
Living in the back seat of my Honda Civic, love.
Did it really mean nothing to you?
I hope not.

Noise.