"Well time has a way of throwing it all in your face
The past, she is haunted, the future is laced
Heartbreak, ya know, drives a big black car
Swear I was in the back seat, just minding my own"
"Basically, I wish that you loved me.
I wish that you needed me
I wish that you knew when I said two sugars,
Actually, I meant three.
I wish that without me your heart would break
I wish that without me,
You’d be spending the rest of your nights awake.
I wish that without me you couldn’t eat
I wish I was the last thing on your mind before you went to sleep."
well you were a magazine, i was a plain jane
just walking the sidewalks all covered in rain
love to just get into one of your stories
just me and all of my plain jane glory.
-gregory isakov, “big black car”