Toyota Camry Lyrics

One late November, you brushed off the dust
You turned to four years ago, the chapters of us
How lovely a vantage point to see from above
A story of someone I never was
You reached across state lines to knock on my door
A pitiful party, and what was it for?
Some grandiose diatribe of lonesome and bored
I wasn't aware we were keeping the score

Your silencing me was a nail in the coffin
Now you want more

Did you break up with your girlfriend again?
Now you want to be friends

Since I last saw you, I cut off my hair
I grew it all out, then I cut it again
You say that you miss me, and that's present tense
But you're pining for someone that doesn't exist
And I will admit that I used to think of you
In pocket-sized Bibles and big western skies
My anger was water that'd float through my body
But time and erosion, that river ran dry

And I can't find the fervor to fight for a friendship
But you still try

Did you break up with your girlfriend again?
Now you want to be friends

Did you think of me when you fucked her in your old Toyota Camry?
The one where the door doesn't close all the way
And god, what a metaphor for you and me
You and me
You and me
You and me
You and me

Did you break up with your girlfriend again?
You want to be friends