Backseat (On The Rocks)

Misery, oh, won't you keep me company, oh please?
I know you love to walk way
I hate to watch you leave

Why does this conversation
Always seem to take the backseat?
Why does the littlest confrontation
Aways seem to make you angry?
You make me wish I was somebody else
Somebody else

Inconsistent chemicals have brought me to my knees
You know you love to walk away
I hate to watch you leave

Why does this hesitation feel so heavy?
And why's it seem like every time
I go to take my prescription it's always empty?

You make me wish I was someone else
You make me wish I was someone else
You make me wish I was someone else
Why does this conversation
Aways seem to take the backseat?
Aways seem to take the backseat?

You love to walk away
I hate to watch you leave
You love to walk away
I hate to watch you walk away