Rocket Science

This goes to Plato

Simple to say so

Children in sports cars

Forgetting their raincoats

I am an island

Beating myself up

Look at my cell phone

I get all choked up

Where has my heart been?

Feelings go way back

Moon and a campfire

Light up what I like

Nice to see you

Let's meet up again

I want you not another friend

When I'm driving in my car

Singing songs of scabs and scars

The dark recession in the street

Is all that's left of me

When I'm driving in my car

Singing songs of blackened hearts

The dark recession in the street

Is all that's left of me

Oh this is to say so

When it's all they say

She was to she said

Oh and a segway

It was her birthday

and I thought I missed her

A girl sat down next to me and I kissed her

You were with your friends

Enjoying a dance song

I was with my love

Fucking my chance up

I'm not your boyfriend

But you look so upset

Tuck in a sad song with someone I just met

This ain't rocket science baby

Let's figure this thing out

'Cause it takes two to make it right

So don't leave me out

'Cause I'm tryin' and I am quietly dying

When I'm driving in my car

Singing songs of scabs and scars

The dark recession in the street

Is all that's left of me

When I'm driving in my car

Singing songs of blackened hearts

The dark recession in the street

Is all that's left of me

Well this ain't rocket science baby, you know me

I keep it simple like a Bereta bang bang

Like a fort to a tree

Why should this turn into a chore for you and me?

We should keep it cookie cutted to be

Hyperextended and incentives

Just like all the rest

Save me the more sensitive contestant when the time is best

I guess these signs lead to preminicious skies but

Why would anybody want to know beforehand what their surprise is?

(race me to starting line because it ends up where we started

racing to the finish line because we're almost home

racing to the yellow line so we can all remember wasted paper wages

to be i am i am all alone

and I get so frustrated

and as that pain was shakin

and i gotta get it to you)

This ain't rocket science baby

Let's figure this thing out

'Cause it takes two to make it right

So don't leave me out

'Cause I'm tryin and I am quietly dying

When I am driving in my car

Singing songs of scabs and scars

The dark recession in the street

Is all that's left of me

When I'm driving in my car

Singing songs of blackened hearts

The dark recession in the street

Is all that's left of me