[Verse 1]
Driving southbound
Other desert towns
Static cuts out
Caught in silence now
[Chorus]
I'm scared of what I’m thinking
Confused, headlights leaking
[Verse 2]
Through my fingers
Oozing muddy-red
Parts of pictures
Things I should have said
[Chorus]
Like air, but so much thicker
Is it even a love song if it's called "scabpicker"?