PAROLES
[Verse 1]
Burnt toast for breakfast
She lives down in Texas
Home for the summer
Eyelids open slow
[Pre-Chorus]
We could play the guitar in the back of your car
Oh, what I wouldn’t give
We could fall in the sand as we fade into black
Oh, what a perfect end
[Chorus]
I know it’s not your heart and it’s your head
(Getting in the way)
And I know you’re stuck on something I never said
Getting in the way
[Verse 2]
Catholic, educated
With a moonlight motivation
We’re a special kind of sad on the weekend
We’re throwing stones, yelling glass at the ceiling
[Pre-Chorus]
Play the guitar in the back of your car
Play the guitar in the back of your car
[Chorus]
And I know it’s not your heart and it’s your head
(Getting in the way)
And I know you’re stuck on something I never said
(Getting in the way)
Is it true? Is it me?
Is it time? Is it you? But
I know it’s not your heart, but it’s your head
Getting in the way
[Bridge]
I’m getting older
I’m getting wiser
I’m growing taller
I’m getting out of the way
I’m getting older
I’m getting wiser
I’m growing taller
I’m getting out of the way
[Chorus]
I know it’s not your heart and it’s your head
(Getting in the way)
And I know you’re stuck on something I never said
(Getting in the way)
Is it true? Is it me?
Is it time? Is it you? But
I know it’s not your heart, but it’s your head
Getting in the way
[Outro]
I’m getting older
I’m getting out of the way
