Summer’s indiscretions already weighing down on us
You drive and I don’t speak, the radio keeps us from silence
And fatigue from humid air and heat stops you from making a mess of things
You know I’m no good at talking, lately everything feels wrong

You look so happy
And you probably think she’s the prettiest when she’s first waking up in the morning
And I am not funny
But I’ll pretend like I don’t care and you will laugh at me

It’s unfortunate
But that’s how it always goes and I guess everybody knows it but me

I could keep a running list of all the things you never cared about
But I guess that goes the same for me, I never could remember your birthday
And I’m fucking tired of subtly, I won’t wait for you to say it first
Roll down the windows of your car and let discretion blow right out of it

You look so happy
And you probably think she’s the prettiest when she’s first waking up in the morning
And I am not funny
But I’ll pretend like I don’t care and you will laugh at me

It’s unfortunate
But that’s how it always goes and I guess everybody knows it but me