Turning heads And break their necks Through folded arms and Faces wet It drags for long Inside the car The rain remains but The feeling's gone The feeling's gone Choosing the words so carefully What's he gonna think of me? The night is cold They lean in close What I would give to forget for a while "Its not that bad, it's a common thing" To confuse what you want with what you think you need? "Its not that bad, it's a common thing" To confuse what you want with what you think you need?