I took the backseat of the car
Trip with my girl to the cinema
She said I looked so obsolete
Like I was dust in the backseat
I scrolled my phone until the end
And I saw pain, I got obsessed
I found a germ and it looked at me
Like I was death in the backseat

Death in the backseat
Death in the backseat

I drifted off the summer wind
I dreamt of all the summer sin
I met an angel that hated me
Like I was God in the backseat
A crushed bug on the dashboard, busted leather
Felt the eyes of the crowd, they turned together
And everyone was blaming me
Like I was death in the backseat

Death in the backseat
Death in the backseat

But this is what you wanted
We fall unto hell with open arms
This is what you wanted
We'll face the end apart

This is what, this is what, you wanted, wanted
This is what, this is what you wanted
This is what, this is what, you wanted, wanted
This is what you wanted

She said I look so obsolete
Like I was death in the backseat

But this is what you wanted
We fall unto hell with open arms
This is what you wanted
We turn on ourselves
Sound the alarm
Yeah, this is what you wanted
We'll face the end apart
Just leave me alone