I could never desecrate your silver chevrolet
No matter who it is who's riding passenger these days
I picture my keys biting into the paint on the door
Like fingernails in skin that I can't reach anymore
I just drive to school and park where I can't see your car
I've never understood the girls who ruin things their exes love
How could I deface something that still means so much?
But I guess it's easier than pretending it means nothing at all
So where do I go from here?
Am I just gonna disappear?
I guess you just look away and drive
Keys in hand, I try to do the same
I could never immolate the shirts I should give back
I doubt I'd get catharsis as I watched them char to black
I don't think I'd feel like I was freeing the past on the smoke
It'd just feel like something else I loved was now nothing at all
So where do I go from here?
Am I just gonna disappear?
I guess you just look away and drive
Keys in hand, I try to do the same
I'm the gun that just never quite goes off
Pointed at the things that should be nothing at all
But I could never destroy something that you once had touched
At that point I'd just start destroying myself
So where do I go from here?
Am I just gonna disappear?
I guess you just look away and drive
Keys in hand, I try to do the same
And I wonder why girls key their ex-boyfriends' cars
I guess they'd rather be an enemy than nothing, than nothing at all