I got my clean hair
Smelling like cigarette smoke
And I just don't know where this is gunna go
But you offer me another
And I just can't say no

I wish that I never got into this car
You and your good ideas
Rolling the windows up
Rolling the windows

You and your secondhand loving
You and your secondhand loving
You and your secondhand loving

There's something hanging in the air
I won't say shit 'cause I'm too scared
I'll just pretend we're two lovers
Not destroying each other
And you don't want me to go
And I just can't say no

I wish that I never got into this car
You and your good ideas
Rolling the windows up
Rolling the windows up

You got my love
You got my lungs
You got my love
You got my lungs

You and you're secondhand loving
You and you're secondhand loving
You and you're secondhand loving