I’m falling all the way down
Shouting will you save me now
From the highest building in this town
Falling

I see you scrolling, and yeah I’m hating
Do your followers even know we’re dating?
Hair and makeup, looking so fine
Still won’t make it to your timeline

Any beautiful vision,
That I had of us,
Seeing your eyes in the morning,
Will only ever be,
A distant memory.

Yellow cars don't you worry
Now he's driving on his own
Yellow cars say morning glory
Whilst he makes this trip alone