Back seat

Cold back street
Flicker of a light that I couldn't meet
Olfactory senses breaking down, slowly figures it'd be
Old back seat
Druken couple take it too far thinking no one could see
Having sex on the street

I'll say you a feeling ah ah ah
Oh whoa
I'll say you a meaning ah ah ah
Oh whoa
I'll say you a meaning ah ah ah
Oh, whoa
I'll say you a feeling ah ah ah
Oh, whoa

Use that door
Words like knives that no longer cut
The world in flame, so small anymore we could fall through the grate
We got time
Gonna waste it all, gonna be fine
We're complicated but we're as simple as we wanted to be

I'll say you a feeling ah ah ah
Oh whoa
I'll say you a meaning ah ah ah
Oh whoa
I'll say you a meaning ah ah ah
Oh, whoa
I'll say you a feeling ah ah ah
Oh, whoa