Broken Down

Broken Down
by Cody Clarke

My car is broken down
with you in it again
but this time I have no idea
how to fix it

We’re in the middle of nowhere
and it’s getting dark fast
and I don’t know what to do
about that either

All I wanna do is fuck you
while I can still see you somewhat
and then sleep till morning

But you want me to at least
pretend to know what I’m doing
under the hood

I chuck a rock at a tree
and walk off somewhere
and you cry in the car
but I’ll never know

because when I come back
your face is dry
you have more makeup on
and you’re kissing me hard

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