Panucci's Pizza - Taylor's First 8 String lyrics

Driving with the wipers on In the morning, when it's not raining Just to get a false sense of clarity Of what's in front of me What's in front of me Is not what it's supposed to be I'm using the sanctuary That I used when I was eighteen But I'm not eighteen anymore Oh, I'm just far too poor You wouldn't have crushed a bug So why did you crush me? You wouldn't have crushed a bug So why did you crush me? You wouldn't have crushed a bug So why did you crush me? You wouldn't My heart is as empty as my wallet on the weekends