Call My Mechanic Lyrics - Singles - Senator And The New Republic

Im not a picture on your personal screen. 

Im a practical person. 

I might be surfing in the wake of a dream. 

Im not fast but Im certain. 

Im leaving you without leaving first gear. 

Call my mechanic. 

It may be true I should've let you steer 

when I knew you were sober. 

Im still applauding what we had last year 

And it gives me the shivers. 

Delivered pizza and a wet cigarette. 

Thanks for the letter. 

Things could be better. 

Im telling everybody what you did. 

Wheres my megaphone? 

Theyre your covers but its my bed. 

The stains remain.