Backseat

I never felt so deeply
And I never fell so sweetly
And I never cried so hard
And I wish that we could

Go back to the backseat of your car
Fall into each other, lick the salt from your skin
Unroll another condom, whisper 'I'll love you to the end'
Scream and moan and cry and groan
But I guess we hit the end

I always thought that you'd come back
I never thought you'd leave
I never thought you'd forget the kisses
Or the memories

Of the backseat of your car
Falling into each other, tasting the salt of my skin
Unrolling another condom, saying 'I love you to the end'
Screams and moans and cries and groans
But I guess that was the end

Everyday I visit you and they say that it helps
But it's not enough they say you'll die
All from some guy who didn't see our lights
When they were on the road

Because we were in the backseat of your car
Falling into each other, tasting the salt of your skin
Unrolling a condom, safety first, saying 'I love you to the end'
Screams and groans and cries and moans
But I guess that was the end

I guess we went too far
In the backseat of your car