Letras
(Perfect from being imperfect)
(Mellow John)
(Mellow, mellow)
(Mellow John)
(Dreams are fantasuda)
My bed give me safety and comfort
In the arms of my mother, I'm a baby again
My home give me temporary peace
'Cause I don't think I can outrun this feeling forever
Ooh, I'm doing what's best for me
Apparently I'm a mess
This house is a home for me
So I might pretend I'm home
Too many cars crashed on the road
Life changes, I'm told
Too many cars crashed on the road
Last night
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Ooh, um
Car crash on memory lane
Car crash on memory lane
Car crash on memory lane
Car crash on memory lane
Car crash on memory lane
Car crash on lane-lane
Ooh, I'm doing what's best for me
Apparently I'm a mess
This house is a home for me
So I might pretend I'm home
Do-do-do-do, do-do-do-do
Do-do-do-do, do-do-do-do
Do-do-do-do, do-do-do-do
Do-do-do-do-do-do, do-do-do-do, oh
Car crash, car crash like memory
In the school assembly, I'm looking at you next to me
You're so pretty, I be so dumb
I hate that dentist, he makes me numb
Like, do you wanna go to Urban Outfitters
And look at all the lava lamps? Me neither
What, the suburb, I'm lurking, you could look it up, Park Ridge
Picket fence, Friday night, light make dark kids
I wrote this song on my birthday
Track team tournament, I never copped first place
Four funerals in a year, I know they're watching now
Silence in the car with family and nothing to talk about
Smartphone held in my hand, I'm a dumb guy
Ozone hole make the Earth go bye-bye
Relatability and wit, I give it through a hearse
'Cause we all a victim of a parasitic universe
Alright, yo, it's Ben Elder