Backseat by Matcha Dacha Lyrics

I have a photo in my jacket
It’s black and white just like I saw you
Thought tragedy was so romantic
And then I lost it when she took you

Maybe you thought I’d be somebody
I put your funeral in my planner
But I was busy making money
And trying not to hate your partner

You were a firecracker and I should have known
How bright a fire burns it still ends up in smoke
You were a genius to me, did you ever know?

What are we but dreams and regrets?
Sitting in the back of your van
Sitting in the back of your van
Laughing at all of your plans
What are we but dreams and regrets?
Sitting in thе back of your van
Sitting in the back of your van
I’m still sitting in the backseat, in your backsеat
And I know I barely saw you
When you stayed with me in Toronto
But I was busy making money
And hiding how you had my heart, so

You were a fault line and I wish that I had known
That when you fissured I’d be left in your free fall
You were a wonder to me, did you ever know?
Cause I never told you, but

What are we but dreams and regrets?
Sitting in the back of your van
Sitting in the back of your van
Laughing at all of your plans
What are we but dreams and regrets?
Dancing in the dark of your flat
Dancing in the hall of your flat
I’m still dancing to your heartbeat, to your heartbeat

I got a photo in my jacket
The one we took the morning after
She told me “you don’t have to panic"
But I’ve always been a coward

What are we but dreams and regrets?
Sitting in the back of your van
Sitting in the back of your van
Laughing at all of your plans
What are we but dreams and regrets?
Dancing in the dark of your flat
Dancing in the hall of your flat
I’m still dancing to your heartbeat, to your heartbeat