He only called me so I could drive tonight
But he's lying, drunk now, on my legs
He tells me 'bout his girl, she's strugglin'
She said she'd do it if he left
I get tired
He gets comfortable
'Cause we're young
I wash you off
When I get home
But there's still a part of you
Caught in my throat
Blood in the backseat
Tail-lights above me
You're caught in my throat
She says it's highlighter on her collarbone
But I still think that she can glow
Another night with either one of them
And I don't know which way I'd go
I get tired
She gets practical
'Cause we're young
I wash you off
When I get home
But there's still a part of you
Caught in my throat
Blood in the backseat
Tail-lights above me
You're caught in my throat
Blood in the backseat
Tail-lights above me
You're caught in my throat