Average Rating 0.00 (0 votes) You must login to vote My heartbreaks don’t seem to be working I drove up 107 Somehow this car started Automatically I saw my life Pass by the windshield And America’s history Tattooed my soul And I wonder How could they do this To us I specifically asked for My break pads to be changed So I wouldn’t hit an innocent Bystander And now I cant stop this thing Without crashing into a tree But part of me wants to Ram this automobile into The median Make the airbags blowup And see who shows up At the scene Would the one responsible For my faulty break pads come And take the blame Or do these boys honestly plan To continue breaking good girls Hearts Without feeling any remorse It’s fine Really it’s okay to be free From a girl you don’t love But do her the favor And prevent her heartbreaks from Flat lining completely ------ "If you get a feeling next time you see me Do me a favor and let me know 'Cos it's hard to tell It's hard to say Oh well, okay" Elliott Smith

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