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