shitfaced, fumbling in a dark place, drinking in the last days this street looks just like the next street, bumblefuck on repeat this time you should have stopped but where's the fun? you should have stopped but where's the fun? the outcome, the only friend you ever had is setting off with a rich son so sure she was like a brother 'til you dropped another so sure you kept it under covers, until you knew you loved her now you can't think straight, because you're not straight in the back of her mother's car in the back of her mother's car no secret's too safe, and how you can't stay in the back of her mother's car in the back of her mother's car now you can't think straight, because you're not straight in the back of her mother's car in the back of her mother's car no secret's too safe, and how you can't stay higher than the stars.