Squinters

It's so easy to bend time All my shirts on the clothesline Now I'm dancing in halftime And I'm wondering Why did I take a left turn? All it gave me was heartburn You'd think that one day I might learn But it's thundering outside Got a soul full of splinters Driving home with the squinters All the summers are winters in disguise I like to tell myself lies Here I am in the drive through With a shake and a loose screw Gotta make some decisions A side of fries with my provisions Now I'm stuck in the suburbs I guess we should've used rubbers I'm trying not to feel smothered But I can feel you kick Got a soul full of splinters Driving home with the squinters All the summers are winters in disguise I like to tell myself lies When I was a girl I used to dream Now all I do is sleep Waking up to the sunrise In the distance I hear cries I still like to fantasize About what could've been Got a soul full of splinters Driving home with the squinters All the summers are winters in disguise I like to tell myself lies I like to tell myself lies