"Smoking At The Gas Station" lyrics

Smoking at the gas station
Desperate for attention
In small gestures of protest
Trace the outline of my hand
So I'm reminded where I end
Say this is no contest

To be loved by you
To be loved by you
You
You

I need to get out of the house today
To try my face
Out on strangers
And if anyone's to look my way
I'll latch onto their gaze
Demanding answers

How to look more like you?
How to look more like you?
You
You

How can everything feel so familiar?
Do I have to mourn?
Do I have to mourn feeling anything that's unfamiliar?
Do I have to mourn?
Do I have to mourn?
How can everything seem so familiar?
Do I have to mourn?
Do I have to mourn?
(I can't seem to let it in
To change me again)