𝐮𝐧𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐝

𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐞𝐚𝐭

the headlights on the road
are racing past in a blur.
you're in the passenger seat
playing a song i like
and smiling as you sing along.
we get to the red light
and i look over at you
to find you staring at me.
and as badly as i wish
it was me you saw
in the driver's seat,
i know that it's her.
it's always going to be her.