Madska - Retirement Lyrics

I don't wanna be sick
To my stomach
Every time I think I see your car
Drive past with the windows down
The AC on
Blowing your hair wild
Cause it smells like
Your dad's old cigars
That thing needs to be retired
It's blowing fumes
And it's a hundred thousand miles past due
Put on your tie and suit
To say adieu
We've got a funeral to get to
Farewells aren't my best attribute
I don't wanna forget
When we first met
It's funny to think who we were back then
You were drinking for two alone
To fill your soul
With something you can't pay for
I guess offered you a little more
I need an insurance plan
A security deposit
Lock and key just where we found it
Bittersweet safe in our pockets
I don't need a grandstand
Gestures that lack a meaning
Maybe it's cause I'm a cynic
I want a return policy
Give me an estimated lifespan
An ending that won't creep in
Not sure where this one began
Or if it's still beginning
Who's got liability
If you walk away from me
You know that I'll take my chances
But there no guarantee
I don't wanna regret
The things unsaid
I don't wanna hold back