Loud Mouth

Felt so wrong when I left that house One hand on the wheel, bad taste in my mouth I was sure this is how it’s gotta be This is not, this is not Radio static in the background Yeah you turn it up like you love that sound My voice drowned out completely Your loud mouth in the backseat And you lost your friend, yeah I feel bad ‘Cos I never lost anything I had Right now you are mine completely I was sure this is not, this is not Somewhere out there he’s asleep in the snow Not an addict just a real bad habit, I know When you’re lost brother you come see me This is not this is not The first time I read his books They meant less to me The next time I read his books They made sense to me The third time I read those books I understood everything