Famous Prophets (Minds) Car Seat Headrest

Apologies to future mes and yous
But I can't help feeling like we're through
The ripping of the tape hurts my ears
In my years, I have never seen anyone quit quite like you do

Twin bruises on my shins
From where I kicked the back of the seat in
They meant what I went through for you
But now they're fading, now they're gone

These teenage hands will never touch yours again
But I remember you
You had a body
You had hands and arms and legs and et cetera

Stuck in a body, stuck in a mind
Stuck in one body, stuck in one mind
For the rest of your life
This is the rest of your life

Why did God throw you down upon my head
(Wouldn't it be nice if we could go inside there?)
Making shock yellow light emit from my nostrils
(Wouldn't it be nice if we could stay inside there?)
And smoke pour from my ears and my hair stand up on end
(Wouldn't it be nice if we could kiss each other?)
I was fried alive and now I'm target for next time
(Wouldn't it be nice if we could fuck each other?)