Chevy

She sings along
To her favorite song
Improvising the melody
To fit the night

She’s got an old acoustic guitar
You’d swear it didn’t belong
But this is where her fingers keep beat
And her vibe is a heartbreak
Stuck to repeat

Press play let’s just lay here
While we fight sleep
She’s not interested in his inquiries
But she’s accustomed to his company
And you reap what you sow
So he patiently waits for consequence to unfold

She doesn’t understand
And he won’t let go
Censoring his thoughts
Like the radio

He left his heart in a broke down Chevrolet

She doesn’t understand
And he won’t let go
Censoring his thoughts
Like the radio

He left his heart