The Sharp Hint of New Tears - Dashboard Confessional

On the way home this car hears my confessions

I think tonight I’ll take the long way

In this weather, the wind outside is biting

It’s left me feeling tired and exposed

You’ve been asking me to bleed

It seems these kinds of questions

They come too easy to you now

Your lack of shame comes naturally

I should not be surprised

I should have seen it sooner

Expect me to apologize for things that you’ve done wrong

But you’re inciting others

You’re owning up to nothing and I wish that I was gone

‘Cause you’re not going anywhere

And this damp air, it’s fighting my defroster

My sighs they ring victorious and fog this tinted glass

And it’s clouded and so is my head

The hint of these new tears are sharp I try to choke them back

But it’s useless.

I’m useless against them now

They are beating me with ease

On the way home this car hears my confessions

I think tonight I’ll take the long way

On the way home this car hears my confessions

I think tonight I’ll take the long way