Teflon

That's right....

Your windshield (this morning) told you what the fuck I've been up to.
I made sure of that.
It was going to happen...I've had it planned for as long as I can remember.
A busy bee I've been.
I hope you looked at yourself in your rear-view mirror and caught your own glance.
I hope you got to see your own eyes.
Confused...
You used to write on my mirror.
In black marker.
Call me a cocky fuck if you want...
I learned from the best.
You always had a sword in your hand when you'd write your words...now I do.
It's easy to push the blade into a soft heart.
But your windshield told you what I am today.
Slides...oh yeah, it slides...I wish I would've seen your face.

You might wanna duck...
You're not going to like what you hear.
That's right.
In some circles, it's considered flattery.
I rarely have vindication in my quiver, but I was going to do that whether you asked for it or not.

This ship left the harbor a long time ago.
I can be that way too, when it's pulled out of me...
It feels good, doesn't it?