Two Years Later

Fuelling up
I'm prepared
Four more dollars and I'm scared
To drive towards the enemy
She's exactly who I want to be

With a flower
On the Seat
I remember you don't eat meat
And now maybe I'm not supposed to see
Just exactly who I'd be

Drag my heels as I look towards you
Torn laces in my shoes

Colour me dumb
Well I ain't done
'Cause a little misery is always fun
Memory lane's
Just a trail of pain
Where the technicalities had always won
You won

Feminine masculine
Everything is such a sin
And lies on top of lies are caving in
Does he care or does he not
Am I the obstruction
Or so I thought that you were something real
Guess I fell too soon to feel

Does he care or does he not
Does he care or does he not

Colour me dumb
Well I ain't done
'Cause a little misery is always fun
Memory lane's
Just a trail of pain
Where the technicalities had always won
Where the technicalities had always won

My stability
Submerged in gasoline
Masculinity
Is no possibility

Colour me dumb
Well I ain't done
'Cause a little misery is always fun
Memory lane's
Just a trail of pain
Where the technicalities had always won
You won