Look What I Made Without Your Heart Getting in the Way

Two-timed by the radio
So I pushed aside my reservations and hopped into a smoking car and drove so
far away
Goodbye to the stolen kiss and the lusting hand on the back of my neck
So, count your change 'cause we might be here for hours or more
I’m so tired of me
I’m always sickly, self-destroy
So, untangle me from this web of friends
'Cause I know that things are going wrong when you can’t stop making out with
all of your friends and you did the things that you did because you were
sixteen and drunk and angry again
But don’t fret and don’t lose your head 'cause you can just pack up and leave
before we begin to change
And look what I made without your heart getting in the way
Undressed by the telephone, surrounded by some empty changes
A time bomb pressed against my ears and you felt so far away
Goodbye to the stolen cars on the weekends when your parents left town
So, don’t waste your time if you might have been here once before
I’m so tired of me
I’m always sickly, self-destroy
So, untangle me from this web of friends
'Cause I know that tings are going wrong when you can’t stop making out with
all your friends and you did the things you did because you were nineteen and
drunk and angry again
But don’t fret and don’t lose your head 'cause you can just pack up and leave
before we begin to change
And look what I made without your heart getting in the way