Lyrics
Have you seen this face? Which way
Did he go when he got up and ran?
God, I hope he's okay these days
Used to know him like the back of my hand
Trying to get the word out 'round town
There's a weed, keep your ear to the ground
But I'm worried he got scared off
Maybe I should sit my ass back down right now
Smack dab in the middle of it
It starts to get hard to see what it is
Finally when you notice he left
You get in your car and go after him but
He's getting away
He's getting away
If I catch him
Would I be able to reel him in?
If he left one time it fits
That he'd only want to do it again
If you looked at me, would it
Help me to remember him?
Wait a minute if he crashes
Would it really even make a difference? (Oh shit)
Smack dab in the middle of it
It starts to get hard to see what it is
Finally when you notice he left
You get in your car and go after him but
He's getting away
He's getting away
Yeah
