Rollin' in the pretty cars He's fallen behind Chandeliers and cigarettes You mays well be mine I am waiting slowly for these times not to end He is looking back at me to make sweet amends
I won't know where to go If your love hurts me I won't know where to go
We're driving to Mexico from Palo Alto Cruising past the fast cars and the little old ladies Was she a star You're only asking me now Weren't you watching the whole goddamn time Weren't you watching her the whole damn time
I won't know where to go If your love hurts me I won't know where to go
Carnivals and honey bees It's just what I liked Hangin' by the glassy ties When the dreamer was quiet You're the kind that walks behind Till you find what you need And if the shells aren't perfect Throw them back to the sea
I won't know where to go If your love hurts me I won't know where to go
We're driving to Mexico from Palo Alto Cruising past the fast cars and the little old ladies Was she a star You're only asking me now Weren't you watching the whole goddamn time Weren't you watching her the whole damn time
Is there a place you know Where we can stop Is there a place you know? It's just how you talk to me that way It's just how you talk
We were driving to Mexico Cruising past the fast cars And they'll be saying to you Was she a star you're only asking me now Weren't you watching the whole goddamn time Weren't you watching her the whole damn time
We're driving to Mexico from Palo Alto Cruising past the fast cars and the little old ladies Was she a star You're only asking me now Weren't you watching the whole goddamn time Weren't you watching her the whole damn time
I won't know where to go If your love hurts me I won't know where to go
Compositor: Holly Isabella Rankin (Jack River) ECAD: Obra #31765698