Madeline Rafter - Throw Out lyrics

I'm a backseat driver in the backseat bumming around I'm a thread-bare sweater that you still will not throw out I'm the cold and crumbling crumbs at the bottom of the toaster I am a poster for a concert that's over I am something that you should throw out I'm the iron in the water that makes you spit it out Staying thirsty until you get back to your house I'm the clutter in the corner that when friends come over You apologize for I'm the bad lighting in the bathroom I'll show you everything Whether you wanted to see it or not I am something that you should shut off [Chorus] Where do the days go? I'm sure you know we were raised as mannequins I'm trying to move though I don't want to hold my ground anymore So we're in the same boat And I'm so sick of arguing And I'm sick of the sh** show And where do the days go? Ten pound bag of worms delivered to my doorstep There's plastic wrap to keep them trapped I'll make a habit out of loneliness Order my friends on the internet And if they get germs I'll take them worms to the vet And I know it all bleeds into one big thing And I know the feeling And I know we're scared of the same things But that doesn't mean I want to talk about any of them So I'll nod my head for a minute or ten And then it'll be my turn and you'll nod yours [Chorus] Before you go, you should know I'm ready to be closer to anything Please come over, stay much longer I'll make dinner, breakfast and everything We could start it all over Well I guess if you say so I know I'll frickin' make a mistake though I'll be left thinking where did the days go