Red Camry filled to the brim
I could’ve sworn I was him
Stuffed in the backseat so full of sin
Red Camry sped through the light
Oh, what a scene to survive
Black out the cameras
And look through their eyes
I’ve wondered
Would it make me feel better?
To smell the flowers in the stench
To see my past in the youth
On the streets, in pursuit
But only fleeting
To see them fleeing
To see them feeling
I’ve wondered
Do they see me too?
In the rearview, in the future
Inevitable truth
I’ve wondered
Do they see me too?
In the rearview, in the future
Inevitable truth
Do they see me too?
I don’t take any pictures no more
There ain’t much to see on my phone
In my deserted home, locked in the door
I don’t feel any different no more
I don’t feel any different
I don’t feel any, I don’t feel any different
You don’t see me no more
Moved back home
A pariah, an outlaw
Last train to the shopping mall
Lost sense at the tunnel
Saw light, could be God
No ride from the bar
Caught sleep in the taxi flying to ma
I’ve been lying to her
Saying I’ve been finding a job
If I could find out tonight
Why the streets are on fire
Leave me behind
I’m tired
(Losing the high, I’d rather save it)
You’d see it in the eyes
(Another time I gotta fake it
Different mind I never made up)
Do you hear the violins?
(I’ll take the ride until it’s vacant)
Speaking louder than words
(Different eyes left on the station
I’d rather survive another way)
There’s so many ways for me to feel
So I’ll make a fucking deal about it
(I’d rather survive another way
Different eyes the other way
Different eyes, different eyes the other way)
Feels like the fall
Yeah, I’d answer the call if I had it
(Losing my mind over the face lift
Better to smile than staying vacant)
(Different mind I never made up
I’ll take the ride until the station
Different eyes the other way)
Credits:
Written, performed, produced by Mar Emanuel and Aaron Marcus
Guitars by Brad Hall
Bass by Alvin Brendan
​Mixed by Matt Di Pomponio
Mastered by Elisa Pangsaeng