Lyrics
It's conditional
What do I have left in this place?
I'm not logical, I guess, I'll take my animal heart
Out here with me
I don't want to talk more
Let's just drive in your car
Find somewhere new
We don't need a vacation
We just need the truth
I still lie on broken glass
And look up at the stars
Oscar still takes me on
He still talks to me
About his life and the casualties
It's medicinal, I guess
I'm coming home in my big blue dress
I don't want to walk more
Let's just drive in your car
And find somewhere new
We don't need a vacation
We just need the truth
I will lie on broken glass
And look up at the stars