It’s (Sort Of) A Pleasure To Meet You

Box Cars. Carnanations
Wishing you pure love and good luck
You're a bird in a train station
Angry about where you ended up
You're a glacier in my midwest
You shaped me when you turned and tried to run
But I learned
Oh, I caught up
And I'm not trusting anyone

Where were you when when we needed you?
Where were you when when we needed you?
Was it lip service? Just some shit you said?
Did you mean a word? You left me for dead
Where were you when when we needed you?

I found out love's tidal
We washed out mornings beat the sun
I was a truss. I held the pier up
Salt air turned my tough skin into rust
You saw from the log flume, me snapping
Crashed into the flood
And I let, let you all down
You can't trust me anyone

Where were you when when we needed you?
Where were you when when we needed you?
Was it lip service? Just some shit you said?
Did you mean a word? You left me for dead
Where were you when when we needed you?

Maybe Heaven, Heaven's a parking lot
Maybe Hell is me waiting for you out on your front lawn
And maybe it's pointless because maybe we're stuck here where we are

Where were you when when we needed you?
Where were you when when we needed you?
Was it lip service? Just some shit you said?
Did you mean a word? You left me for dead
Now, I'm laying here my girlfriend's bed
Trying not to crack under the weight of it
Where were you when when we needed you?
Where were you when when we needed you?