Well, I can't have my cake and fuck it too
Okay, I won't make another goddamn joke
I know, how rude
Objects in the rearview mirror
Are closer than they appear
Except for you, my dear
I should've known
Should've known
I can't confess and hold my breath
At the same time
I won't feel human until I feel you again
Objects in the rearview mirror
Are closer than they appear
Except for you, my dear
I should've known
Should've known
You don't have to stay
You don't have to confide in me
I already wrote your diary
(Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
Objects in the rearview mirror
Are closer than they appear
But to who, my dear?
I should've known
Should've known
I should've known
Should've known
