Making Noise for the Ones You Love

I get stoned

Driving home

Looking out the window

I turn up

My favorite song

Wishing I could call you up

But I'm not gonna think about that now, no

I don't wanna talk about that

I'm not gonna pick my brain apart

I don't wanna talk about that

I'm not gonna do that to myself, no

I get sad

When I look back

At all the time we thought we had

I lay down

And cry out loud

Give it up, and let it out

No, it's nothing big, it's nothing, I can

Get up out of bed, I'll try

No, I don't wanna talk about that

I'm not gonna pick my brain apart

I don't wanna talk about that

I just gotta keep it to myself

No, I don't wanna talk about that now

I get up

And write some stuff

Feel you here no matter what