text: Hey there lover
  I hear youve gotten rid of that old stutter
  You’ve got some questionable views
  Well thats alright I got them too
  Still my face is covered
  I drag my legs around while you just hover
  You get that thing you call the blues
  Every time you watch the news
  Driving faster I cant feel a thing
  Call the pastor I don’t feel a thing
  We dont have to always play pretend
  But every now and then I
  I keep on falling back to thinking that Im someone new
  Ill make the same mistakes again until Im someone new
  But I can tell myself that somethings there if nothings there to lose
  I keep on falling back to thinking that Im someone new
  Hey there lover
  Can we go back to being with each other
  You run a pretty mean crew
  And they all seem to love you
  But all my friends are bummers
  They do not treat me like I am other
  I am a cactus and a fool
  None of the cameras think Im cool
  Driving faster I cant feel a thing
  But every now and then I
  I keep on falling back to thinking that I’m someone new
  I’ll make the same mistakes again until Im someone new
  But I can tell myself that somethings there if nothings there to lose
  I keep on falling back to thinking that I’m someone new
  Driving fast but its getting blurry
  Heading out so Im saying so long
  So long
  Driving fast and its getting blurry
  I know I won’t but Im saying so long
  I keep on falling back to thinking that Im someone new
  Ill make the same mistakes again until Im someone new
  But I can tell myself that somethings there if nothings there to lose
  I keep on falling back to thinking that Im someone new