Lyrics: Jordan Scott/Jess Pascal
Music: Jordan Scott/Jess Pascal
Driving out, from California
Couldn’t wait to go and now I want to leave
Knowing how, I won’t forgive you
Might have learned to understand eventually
Here it comes, a tiny need
To circumvent the feeling I’m not what I mean
Hear me out, I’m gaining speed
Condescending every choice that I repeat
And I won’t come back, I won’t come back the same
If you called me back, I wouldn’t find the way
When I had your back, now all I feel is shame
And if I knew that, but wouldn’t change a thing
I would hope this never finds you
Like a bottle always floating on the sea
Never gone but in the distance
Like an ending you would never want to dream
Here it comes, a tiny need
To circumvent the feeling I’m not what I mean
Hear me out, I’m gaining speed
Condescending every choice that I repeat
And I won’t come back, I won’t come back the same
If you called me back, I wouldn’t find the way
When I had your back, now all I feel is shame
And if I knew that, but wouldn’t change a thing