Immune

Traffic from the East side got me aggravated
Hotter than the day my brother graduated
Wait for hours in the sun
In line at Dodgers Stadium
I’m not scared of dogs or getting vaccinated
With the seat back, turn this place into a bed
Someone’s smoking in the Camry just ahead
Yeah, I know the irony
Would never be lost on me
You don’t have to point it out
Again
What will we say to each other
When the needle goes in?
What will we be to each other
If the world doesn’t nd?
Radio is static through the Taylor song
Think a college football gam is comin' on
God you hate Top 40's shit
But as the sports preempted it
Your mouth in my ear
You hummed along
What will we say to each other
When the needle goes in?
What will we be to each other
If the world doesn’t end?
Think the nurse that gave our shots is judging us
Can she tell that we just fucked the friendship up?
As we leave, I turn to you
Ask how it feels to be immune
And you know what I mean a bit too much
What will we say to each other
When the needle goes in?
What will we be to each other
If the world doesn’t end?
What will we say to each other?
What will we be to each other?