Rearview
Running through the cul-de-sac
Backyards seemed to never end
Burning bridges just 'cause we had the time
The place I got my first tattoo
Playing shows in living rooms
That's how I hope you remember me
From time to time
I still feel you
And everything I left in the rearview
Has a way of coming back
I tried to run but still can't hide from it
All the girls I used to love
They got new last names
Yeah they're better off
Got some good advice that I must have missed
Been here before
I don't trust myself anymore
I can hear the wolves at my door
They've come to settle the score.
Writer/s: ROSS COPPERMAN, TULLY KENNEDY, HEATHER LYNN MORGAN
