Germ

Driving in the snow

You wouldn't care if it killed me to get to your house

Ten feet below

You mirrored everything I was afraid about

Driving down that road again

You said I left some details out

My mind was on you then I count to ten

I can feel the glass being pulled out my mouth

You know I can't drive anymore

So why would you ask me to come over?

Everyday are circles around you baby

Don't you know what that'll do?

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You know I can't drive anymore

Why would you ask me to come over?

Everyday are circles around you baby

Don't you know what that'll do?

You know I can't drive anymore

Please don't ask me to come over

Everyday are circles around you baby

Don't you know what that'll do?