Your Fathers Car - Flatsound

There you are, no, there you are

I thought I saw you at the park

But I am not allowed

To come near you, to come to you

No matter how much I want to

Tell you I’m sorry

For making this, for making this

The hardest thing you’ve ever lived

But I wasn’t alone

You came by in your father’s car

And wouldn’t leave 'til it had gotten dark

She’s not dumb, she knows everything

You came by with a little smirk

That said I touched her before work

I know she knows everything

You came by with a little plan

That said I fucked her before class

I’m not dumb, you know everything

You came by, I was puking up

Everything I considered love

I’m not dumb, I know everything