Back Seat - Atlas Genius

Cold back street

Flicker of a light that I couldn't meet

Olfactory senses breaking down slowly figures it'd be

Old back seat

Drunken couple take it too far thinking no one could see

Having sex on the street

I'll say you a feeling ah ah ah

Oh whoa

I'll say you a meaning ah ah ah

Oh whoa

I'll say you a feeling ah ah ah

Oh whoa

I'll say you a meaning ah ah ah

Oh whoa

Use that door

Words like knives that no longer cut

The world in flames

So small anymore we could fall through the grate

We got time

Gonna waste it all gonna be fine

We're complicated

But we're as simple as we wanted to be

I'll say you a feeling ah ah ah

Oh whoa

I'll say you a meaning ah ah ah

Oh whoa

I'll say you a feeling ah ah ah

Oh whoa

I'll say you a meaning ah ah ah

Oh whoa