Tekst
On the 275
There's ocean views for miles and miles and miles
Just take a little time out
Okay?
But you can't look away
You can't look away
You can't look away
I know you're watching
On the 275 there's all these signs
That used to be people
Who used to drive these highways
Who laminates their faces
and comes back with fresh plastic flowers each day?
It isn't our fault
They say
In fourth period biology
You asked if I was high
I guess you wouldn't know
What that looks like
You wanted to move in with me
I wouldn't let you
So you moved into an apartment
with some guy who wasn't very good for you
So I guess that it's my fault
Whatever happens next
Cause I wasn't around
When you started breaking down
When you're lying in the road
Waiting for it
Well It could have been you
It could have been me
It could have been any of us
Easily
I could have a DUI
I could have killed that guy
I could be in jail
Or addicted to pills
I could be dead
I coulda had a kid
Or I coulda had a you know
Or I could be that girl
What she did in the car
They made her into a porn star
When we were underage
Wasting all our days
But it could have been you
Cause we were so stupid
And it could have been me
Just as easily
Well who are you now?