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      Chorus   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      Chorus   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      [breakdown]      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      chorus   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