She's in the backseat, Of his car, He's just trying to get inside her. HEART. Despite everything that was said, If he's winning your affection, Then you can call us friends, And I'll call it quits. (We could be bigger than this) It's not about forgetting where you've been, Take pride in the scars that you have, Wear them like armour around your chest, We could be bigger than... And she was losing herself, To every lie that he sold, I was just a safe ride home.