The F.J. Reading Bridge

I think I slept in this back seat before

By the FJ Reading Bridge

Orange lips and blue leather

Some of the colours that will tether us together

Been at it for years trying to get these old ties severed

But in my mind this big picture has developed

I\'m a lying little rat

All I can do is wait and hope that I grow out of that

Tell my high school boyfriend that I want him back

Don\'t tell my mother I\'m on drugs

Send the ambulance back

You see she likens me to living hell

She says god help me girl you\'re something else

It\'s a bold bluff and you\'ve got nothing to back it up

When are you gonna learn not to oversell yourself

I think I\'ve fucked in this back seat before

Maybe up at the lighthouse

You were nicer that time

And I took you back to my place

And I hid you under the blanket when my daddy came in to say goodnight

I think you rode your bike

I think you rode it through the black of the night

My family packed up and moved and now all we\'ve got is this

Down by the FJ Reading Bridge

You were my pet dog

You can\'t be blamed for that one

I think you almost got me back when you robbed me

I\'m glad I hurt you best of all

At 87 Lismore road