From the recording Shape
Lyrics
Driving my car
Night in the city
The streets are empty.
The air is thick.
I thought I saw you
Oh, that’s a pity
Just for a moment
felt like a week.
I hit the breaks
My head is spinning.
Is that the ending
or the beginning?
I scream your name
You hardly breathing
Into my arms
I think you ‘re leaving.
Sweet smell of youth
You’re in your glory
I know, poor choices
make rich stories.

