“And is that what you call tact?
You’re as subtle as a brick on the small of my back.
So let’s end this call and end this conversation.
And is that what you call a getaway?
Well tell me what you got away with
‘cause you left the frays from the ties you severed
when you said best friends means friends forever.
So is that what you call a getaway?
Well tell me what you got away with,
‘cause I’ve seen more spine in jellyfish,
I’ve seen more guts in eleven year old kids.
So have another drink and drive yourself home.
I hope there’s ice on all the roads.
And you can think of me when you forget your seatbelt
and again when your head goes through the windshield.”