i just can't love like its back then
we've been through too many bad things
i got some models coming through with me now
i think my life is as stupid as it sounds
and she chop chop scissor it
roll it and twist the end
we're high in this bitch again
if i love her i shall never mention it
when you're racing through my mind
when you're changing lanes
if i die now nothing salty
just bring me flowers when you drop me
what doesn't kill you makes you stronger
but sometimes you turn into a monster
but when you treat someone like they dirt
they gone turn around and be the dirt
you can take the boy from them hills
and you play pretend like i'm barely a memory
when you're racing through my mind
when you're changing lanes running tyres
we're some well adjusted adults
sleep in the lounge room surfin' channels
cause when we're done it's too much to handle
lost loves back when i was a teen
b-ball dreams 6 am i'm bucketing
know they get hotter when you break their heart
if they don't you break it way too hard
move on quick like a racing car
stay pourin' champagne for ya
podium first place for ya
i'm sorry for the way we are
when you're racing through my mind
when you're changing lanes running tyres