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