[Busdriver] (I won't listen Because I know everything All the time, absolutely And you knew this when you fell in love with what was left of me So let's give it another shot, young missy Come on) I must think I'm some sort of rocketeer Saving you from your awkward years Gaping wholes look like diamond mines Through the ethos of a young man's dying mind I don't know the way I'm just in the way Part of your patterned shirt Set off the Amber alert And leap from your brow into a heat distorted me (Bows and Arrows, Bows and Arrows) (Yeah) Commit my body to the undergrowth Because life as we knew it has gone up in a puff of smoke We embroidered clouds with pillow talk and thunderbolts Broke child labour laws putting in work as young adults Now you catch feelings, I catch planes To avoid any meaningful exchange My embrace is the icy grip of a mortician Speed dating with me you scream out abort mission I don't know the way I'm just in the way Part of your patterned shirt Set off the Amber alert And leap form your brow into a heat distorted me (2x) I don't know the way I'm just in the way Part of your patterned shirt Set off the Amber alert