You said the sun's too bright. So reached up and tore that bastard from the sky. You said the moon doesn't make sense. So grabbed it tight and drowned it in the ocean. Hush now love, the end has just begun. We're bored but alive. We live then we die. Infinity's a tragedy, we're all just playing along. Let's make this last, since we can't go back. Let's make this last, since we can't go back.
Backseat Goodbye
