My airbag light's been on for weeks
And I keep having dreams
Where I go through the windshield but I don't fix it
Patsy Cline came and sang to me
She told everybody
That she knew she would die soon before she did
I hear you cry on Faded Love
The air in August here's heavy with salt and smoke and stings my lungs
My airbag light's been on for weeks
And I can feel it mock me
It's bittersweet, like laughter through crooked teeth
I wanna move so far from everything
That they can hear my heart beat
And then break as I lay dying in the street
They'll think the ice cracked at the lake
They'll think a tire blew out and a car crashed on the interstate
It's hard to watch you walk away
These aren't the vultures that were circling just yesterday
It's hard to watch you walk away
It's hard to watch you walk away
They're picking at bones, at what's left of your misery
Whoa oh, whoa oh
Whoa oh, whoa oh
So when my vocal chords rip
So when my knees give in
So when I bury all of this
Who's gonna give a shit
If I'm breathing
It's hard to watch you walk away
These aren't the vultures that were circling just yesterday
It's hard to watch you walk away
It's hard to watch you walk away
They're picking at bones, at what's left of your misery
Whoa oh, whoa oh
My airbag light's been on for weeks
Whoa oh, whoa oh
My airbag light's been on for weeks
My airbag light's been on for weeks
And I keep having dreams
Where I go through the windshield but I don't fix it
Patsy Cline came and sang to me
She told everybody
That she knew she would die soon before she did
I hear you cry on Faded Love
The air in August here's heavy with salt and smoke and stings my lungs
My airbag light's been on for weeks
And I can feel it mock me
It's bittersweet, like laughter through crooked teeth
I wanna move so far from everything
That they can hear my heart beat
And then break as I lay dying in the street
They'll think the ice cracked at the lake
They'll think a tire blew out and a car crashed on the interstate
It's hard to watch you walk away
These aren't the vultures that were circling just yesterday
It's hard to watch you walk away
It's hard to watch you walk away
They're picking at bones, at what's left of your misery
Whoa oh, whoa oh
Whoa oh, whoa oh
So when my vocal chords rip
So when my knees give in
So when I bury all of this
Who's gonna give a shit
If I'm breathing
It's hard to watch you walk away
These aren't the vultures that were circling just yesterday
It's hard to watch you walk away
It's hard to watch you walk away
They're picking at bones, at what's left of your misery
Whoa oh, whoa oh
My airbag light's been on for weeks
Whoa oh, whoa oh
My airbag light's been on for weeks