Digital Rearview

I knew you six years ago Now I'm a stranger Now you're nearby Feel like my new life's in danger Who I was back then He doesn't make me proud What if I see his reflection If I see you around And what are the odds In a city like Denver? And what are the odds That you'd even remember? I keep almost getting tricked into caring It's the age of constant comparing Feel free to look But don't get caught staring Stuck in The digital rearview But ahead the sun is glaring Old me's dead Killed that fucker long ago Insecure Words fueled his ego He said the right thing at the right time Didn't matter if he lied In the backyard I hid his rotting corpse Not much to like Man that guy was the worst His memories play from time to time Brought up by photos Of people he had in mind I keep almost getting tricked into caring It's the age of constant comparing Feel free to look But don't get caught staring Stuck in The digital rearview But ahead the sun is glaring I keep almost getting tricked into caring It's the age of constant comparing Feel free to look But don't get caught staring All because I saw one post! Stuck in The digital rearview But ahead the sun is glaring