We're moving slow pa**ing accidents And we're singing to the ambulance Saying oh my god I don't care about the car And oh my god I don't care at all My words can't compare to your integers and numbers And I can't be a bag to board a plane Oh I know I know I'm not inside I'm not in sight I've found where you have been
And I know it won't be long Before we are found again I haven't got plastic on my teeth But i can make you feel like it's open season I'll take what i want and take what you have But I'd put it back if I had the chance I've found where you have been And I know it won't be long Before we are found again