Summer’s indiscretions already weighing down on us

You drive and I don’t speak, the radio keeps us from silence

And fatigue from humid air and heat stops you from making a mess of things

You know I’m no good at talking, lately everything feels wrong

You look so happy

And you probably think she’s the prettiest when she’s first waking up in the morning

And I am not funny

But I’ll pretend like I don’t care and you will laugh at me

It’s unfortunate

But that’s how it always goes and I guess everybody knows it but me

I could keep a running list of all the things you never cared about

But I guess that goes the same for me, I never could remember your birthday

And I’m fucking tired of subtly, I won’t wait for you to say it first

Roll down the windows of your car and let discretion blow right out of it

You look so happy

And you probably think she’s the prettiest when she’s first waking up in the morning

And I am not funny

But I’ll pretend like I don’t care and you will laugh at me

It’s unfortunate

But that’s how it always goes and I guess everybody knows it but me