Hot rod

My memory is not like the other one
Turn to strike my face
Always second place
Tell me again why is it I
Never can do anything right?
Complicated theories of life, sarcastically

But we both know-oh-oh
The way it’s gonna go-o-o-o
In the same way
Maybe I’m not all that you thought

And we don’t mo-o-ove
Like we used to do-o-o-o
In the same way
Maybe you’re not such a hot rod

Take back again all that I ever was
It was only just a face
I never thought of it that way
But what do I know
I’m sorry for
Not wanting to be your décor
Truth is such a violent force, pushing you away

But we both know-oh-oh
The way it’s gonna go-o-o-o
In the same way
Maybe I’m not all that you thought

And we don’t mo-o-ove
Like we used to do-o-o-o
In the same way
Maybe you’re not such a hot rod