Backseat

Sometimes I watch you drive from the backseat and I let you have your way

Switch sides with me, I got you on the way home

And you can play the radio

Reminding me to tell you something

I can't remember what you said

See you looking out the window

I wonder what you think about

You would comb my hair

Never let me down

Always let the tears run out

I wonder what you'd tell me now

Cause I need a friend who could have my back

When the lightning comes and I catch on fire

Return to where we were on the weekend

And you pull up to my yard

From paper to vaporize, let the smoke out

I can feel it in my heart

Imagine if it wasn't magic

My back is on the bedroom floor

I like it when I hear you breathing

Reminds me that I'm not alone

All my idols dead, when I have no one

I look to you for advice

What to do with my life

Half of who I am isn't all my fault

So it feels good knowing that I got somebody