Borrowed Lighter Roads

You're still there

in that shared playlist

The one I don't

dare open anymore

Saw a kid

selling plastic water bottles

Counting exits

by the gas station store

Flicked that borrowed lighter in the dark

Felt like cheap-date devotion,

left a mark

Oh, we were burning down the highway

With nothing but a song we used to know

Now I'm counting

every mile mark Trying to let your memory go (let it go)

He stood there in the heat wave traffic

Searching for

an open window pane

While I was holding on to plastic plastic

Trying to remember your name Oh,

we were burning down the highway

With nothing but a song we used to know

Now I'm counting every mile mark Trying to let your memory go

(let it go)

Just a borrowed lighter

In a room

with no exits left