on the way home this car hears my confession i think tonight i ll take the long way in this weather the wind outside is biting it s left me feeling tired and exposed you ve been asking me to bleed it seems these kinds of questions they come too easy to you now your lack of shame comes naturally i should not be surprised i should have seen it sooner expect me to apologize for things that you ve done wrong while you re inciting others you re owning up to nothing and i wish that i was gone cause you re not going anywhere in this damp air it s fighting my defroster my sighs they ring victorious and fog this tinted glass and it s clouded and so is my head the hint of these new tears are sharp i try to choke them back but it s useless i m useless against them they re beating me with ease on the way home this car hears my confessions i think tonight i ll take the long way expect me to apologize for things that you ve done wrong while you re inciting others you re owning up to nothing and i wish that i was gone cause you re not going anywhere on the way home this car hears my confessions i think tonight i ll take the long way