Wait Up

We broke down on the interstate

Called a car, but we can't afford it

You sit on the curb with a funny face

Couldn't tell what was weighing on you

Now it's been six months since it felt like the real thing

See a flaw brush it up like a magazine

Restart, but we can't forget anything

In costumes, everyday play the same scene

You've been taking my weakness for granted

You've been telling me you gave me chances

Petty crimes and border lines we're passing

Hurt bad just playing at passion