Cosmic Backseat Education

When I was young, everything that they told me was wrong

The only kind of magic's when the radio's on

I never knew the words but I had to sing along

In this cosmic backseat education

All the girls in the bleachers with their magazine eyes

The boys in the basement when the cops roll by

If you think you know just who you are it's probably all a lie

In this cosmic backseat education

Oh-oh-oh-oh

Oh-oh-oh-oh

Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh

In the backseat of a Chevy, yeah, she taught me how to breathe

Our love was like a tightrope and to fall was to believe

She tied me up in knots and all I did was make her sneeze

In this cosmic backseat education

When you're young everything that they tell you seems strange

Your feet are like the ocean and your mind is the cage

You can capture every instant, live your life like it's a stage

In this cosmic backseat education

Yeah

Oh-oh-oh-oh

Oh-oh-oh-oh

Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh

When I was young, everything that they told me was wrong

The only kind of magic's when the radio's on

I never knew the words but I had to sing along

It's a cosmic backseat education

A cosmic backseat education

A cosmic backseat education

Oh-oh-oh-oh

Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh

Oh-oh-oh-oh

Oh-oh-oh-oh

Oh-oh-oh-oh

Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh

Oh-oh-oh-oh

Oh-oh-oh-oh

Oh-oh-oh-oh

Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh