Space To Space! Iris Bilinsky

[Verse]
My car isn't starting
I still can smell spilled coffee
On the passenger seat floor
So, I guess I will scrub it some more
My dad is angry he sees
His baby and his son as well
And he rushes in
And drives us home in silence

'Cause I stole something sacred
And I ripped the leather lining up
And I would've stayed but then you hadn't made an option

My tears stream down your coat and channeled underneath the streetlight
My head was hung on you

But this snowfall will be gone tomorrow
Open up the hood, oh, it's hollow
You can take thе bus if you can't drive
You will keep your knife by your bedsidе

You sit at the foot of your bed
And I overthink the words I've said
But it isn't me
Its just my inability to help you
And that night that things all blew up
And you caught the glass that I had dropped
It occurred to me that in your presence that I will be defended