Ll the cubes in my cup had melted into water
I was sitting in the Commodore waiting for my motor
Top of 39 degrees you could swear that it was warmer
All the secondhand embarrassment I felt filled the quota
It's another daydream wasted on a car I wish I bought with
All the money I spend on feeling dumb
Like a problem child that never did you favours
Took your credit card on a weekend splurge at Savers
And it's times like these I find myself to be spiritual
I was harnessing heaps more emotional pain than physical
It's another daydream wasted on a car I wish I bought with
All the money I spend on feeling dumb