Julio Won't Get Out of the Car

knee deep in the pavement, stretched out, lying
helpless at the foot of a stoplight. i've been here every
other day. me eyes are wide but I can't see straight.
you can't say i'm not trying. if i said i was sorry, then
i'm sorry. i can't be held accountable for my interest.
i made a point to make it a point to stop writing
songs or stop writing songs about you.