Bad Drivers

It's like someone else is sitting behind the steering wheel Been reading classic literature to tell me what to feel It's like I came back wrong The name brand was all gone One more life left behind Some new ghosts to combine with old I swear that you don't care If you did you'd be there Instead you're riding bikes, you're getting stoned, you're chasing tail Spend some time in basements Or staring at the waves and getting mad 'cause they're not changing all the things I can't I can't go on much longer now But I used to know how We're bad drivers We're bad drivers We're bad drivers We're bad drivers And if someone's up there watching I hope they're entertained 'cause all the jokes are lost on me Just one more tired refrain I know I cut you off And that it's had its cost But on these summer nights I wish I could give you a call But then the pain replays The longing's been replaced If she meant nothing to you Why does it hurt the same?