Lyrics

Unsentimental Driving around Sure of myself Sure of it now But you were standing there so close to me Like the future was suppose to be In the aisles of the Grocery In the blocks uptown I remember Remember well But if I forgotten Could you tell? In the shadow of your first attack I was questioning and looking back You said 'baby we don't speak of that' Like a real aristocrat Compound to compound Lazy and safe Wanting to leave it Wanting to wait When the taxi door was open wide I pretended I was horrified By the uniform clothes outside Of the court yard gate You're not a victim But neither am I Nostalgic for garbage Desperate for time I could blame it on your mother's head Or the colors that you father wears But I know that I was never fair You were always fine Unsentimental Driving around Sure of myself Sure of it now You were standing this close to me Like the future was suppose to be In the aisles of the Grocery In the blocks uptown I remember Remember it well But if I forgotten Would you tell In the shadow of your first attack I was questioning and looking back You were standing on another track Like a real aristocrat
Writer(s): Rostam Batmanglij, Ezra Koenig Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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