Headrest

I'm sitting upright in the backseat of your car Fell in love with the headrest's padded part We had an intimate relationship, as we carved apart the nature strip Why couldn't we just drink in the park And all my friends Are sadder than I am But I worry too much Maybe this is why my friends do drugs We're falling apart at least there's cigarettes They whisper sweet things like "someday you'll be dead" I cough up my lungs so I can't hear your voice Because I've got my own shit I'm dealing with And all my friends Are sadder than I am And I worry too much Maybe this is why my friends do drugs Why can't we drink in the park? (Why can't we drink in the park?) Why can't we drink in the park? (Why can't we...) And all my friends... Are sadder than I am And I worry too much Maybe this is why my friends do drugs