Backseat of My Mind

Sunday afternoon

Your hoodie on my chair

Coffee getting cold

Your ghost in every stare

Tried to change the sheets

Still smell your cheap cologne

Laughing at a rerun

Talking to my phone (yeah)

You’re in the backseat of my mind

Singing along to every line

I drive in circles just to find

A way to leave you all behind

But every road I take

I swear

Leads me back to when you cared

You’re in the backseat of my mind

And you won’t get out this time

Friends say “give it time”

I say that I’m fine

Then I hear your name

And I’m back in that July

Window down at midnight

Your hand out in the wind

Kissed you at the red light

Hoped it’d never end (oh)

You’re in the backseat of my mind

Singing along to every line

I drive in circles just to find

A way to leave you all behind

But every road I take

I swear

Leads me back to when you cared

You’re in the backseat of my mind

And you won’t get out this time

Maybe I should hate you

Would that make it fade

But I still save a space

On my pillow

In my brain

You’re in the backseat of my mind

Singing along to every line

I drive in circles just to find

A way to leave you all behind

But every road I take

I swear

Leads me back to when you cared

You’re in the backseat of my mind

Yeah

You’re in the backseat of my mind

And you won’t get out this time (no)