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Vistas - Back Of The Car Lyrics



Vistas - Back Of The Car Lyrics




I served my sentence in your bed,
The city woke up on the wrong side.
Yeah it was something that you said,
With my teeth over the cold curb side.
And your foot resting on my head,
I feed you another bad line.
Trying to keep up all the pretence,
That every single thing is fine just fine.

How can you break what is already broken down?
It's the sweetest sound.

Said you saw God in the back of the car,
You find forever wherever you are.
See the nights,
In the whites,
Of your eyes,
But I can't look away.
Said you saw Jesus in the palm of your hand,
When you gonna tell me something I understand?
See the nights,
In the whites,
Of your eyes,
But I can't look away.

Said I'd remember to forget,
These best laid plans were never quite right.
A compliment wrapped in a threat,
Would you kindly make up your damn mind?

Your sense of self hangs by a thread,
There's different parts of you we can't revive.
But we aren't at the finish yet,
Never prepared myself for how time flies.

Twenty twenty vision in the rear view,
I still, I still, I still f*cking love you.
Twenty twenty vision in the rear view,
Night's the oldest just before the day's new.
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I served my sentence in your bed,
The city woke up on the wrong side.
Yeah it was something that you said,
With my teeth over the cold curb side.
And your foot resting on my head,
I feed you another bad line.
Trying to keep up all the pretence,
That every single thing is fine just fine.

How can you break what is already broken down?
It's the sweetest sound.

Said you saw God in the back of the car,
You find forever wherever you are.
See the nights,
In the whites,
Of your eyes,
But I can't look away.
Said you saw Jesus in the palm of your hand,
When you gonna tell me something I understand?
See the nights,
In the whites,
Of your eyes,
But I can't look away.

Said I'd remember to forget,
These best laid plans were never quite right.
A compliment wrapped in a threat,
Would you kindly make up your damn mind?

Your sense of self hangs by a thread,
There's different parts of you we can't revive.
But we aren't at the finish yet,
Never prepared myself for how time flies.

Twenty twenty vision in the rear view,
I still, I still, I still f*cking love you.
Twenty twenty vision in the rear view,
Night's the oldest just before the day's new.
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Writer: Frederick Macpherson, Prentice Robertson, Richard Turvey
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Spirit Music Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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Performed By: Vistas
Language: English
Length: 4:25
Written by: Frederick Macpherson, Prentice Robertson, Richard Turvey
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