Full Tank

I'm thinking the plan is to leave Brooklyn first thing in the morning
The sunlight will hit my skin
I fill the tank and I will drive

For heavens sake I'm sorry for all the times I said "wouldn't do this again"
I'm leaving abruptly
Don't mean to play the part
But I just can't stand to be them

I'm smoking again
Your arms aren't around me
Continue to fly
I don't wanna be seen

I wonder if you will call my name on a Sunday Morning
Hey
You need something but no one's there
And I know why
Ha
Cause when things get easy
You just think that you're fine
Hey
But you're never happy
You think that you're wasting your time
Ha

I'm smoking again
Your arms aren't around me
Continue to fly
I don't wanna be seen
I'm hoping that you, you don't forgive me
The things that we've done, would you wanna be seen